text_original: So Julio liv'd:  'twas nothing but a pet He took at life  a momentary spite; Besides, he hoped that time would some day get The better of love's flame, howover bright; A thing that time has never compass'd yet, For love, we know, is an immortal light.
text_transcription: SO JULIA LIVED TWAS NOTHING BUT A PET HE TOOK AT LIFE A MOMENTARY SPITE BESIDES HE HOPED THAT TIME WOULD SOME DAY GET THE BETTER OF LOVE'S FLAME HOW OVER BRIGHT A THING THAT TIME HAS NEVER COMPASSED YET FOR LOVE WE KNOW IS AN IMMORTAL LIGHT
phonemes: sˌoʊ dʒˈuːlɪˌoʊ lˈɪvd:  twˈɑːz nˈʌθɪŋ bˌʌt ɐ pˈɛt hiː tˈʊk æt lˈaɪf ɐ mˈoʊməntˌɛɹi spˈaɪt; bᵻsˈaɪdz, hiː hˈoʊpt ðæt tˈaɪm wʊd sˌʌm dˈeɪ ɡɛt ðə bˈɛɾɚɹ ʌv lˈʌvz flˈeɪm, hˈaʊoʊvɚ bɹˈaɪt; ɐ θˈɪŋ ðæt tˈaɪm hɐz nˈɛvɚ kˈʌmpəsd jˈɛt, fɔːɹ lˈʌv, wiː nˈoʊ, ɪz ɐn ɪmˈɔːɹɾəl lˈaɪt.