text_original: 92 AFTER LOVE There shall be pain between us two, and sound Of broken sword and ill remembered song, And we shall lead him captive, scourged and bound, The dear, blind boy who trembles for this wrong Wrought at our hands.
text_transcription: THERE SHALL BE PAIN BETWEEN US TWO AND SOUND OF BROKEN SWORD AND ILL REMEMBERED SONG AND WE SHALL LEAD HIM CAPTIVE SCOURGED AND BOUND THE DEAR BLIND BOY WHO TREMBLES FOR THIS WRONG WROUGHT AT OUR HANDS
phonemes: nˈaɪnti tˈuː ˈæftɚ lˈʌv ðɛɹ ʃˌæl biː pˈeɪn bᵻtwˌiːn ˌʌs tˈuː, ænd sˈaʊnd ʌv bɹˈoʊkən sˈɔːɹd ænd ˈɪl ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd sˈɔŋ, ænd wiːʃˌɐl lˈiːd hˌɪm kˈæptɪv, skˈɜːdʒd ænd bˈaʊnd, ðə dˈɪɹ, blˈaɪnd bˈɔɪ hˌuː tɹˈɛmbəlz fɔːɹ ðɪs ɹˈɔŋ ɹˈɔːt æɾ ˌaʊɚ hˈændz.