text_original: Pray God to keep you frank and free. Love Isabeau, keep goodly cheer; The Little Tower will stand well here Many a year when we are dead, And over it our green and red, Barred with the Lady's golden head, From mere old age when we are dead.
text_transcription: PRAY GOD TO KEEP YOU FRANK AND FREE LOVE IS A BEAU KEEP GOODLY CHEER THE LITTLE TOWER WILL STAND WELL HERE MANY A YEAR WHEN WE ARE DEAD AND OVER IT OUR GREEN AND RED BARK WITH THE LADY'S GOLDEN HEAD FROM MERE OLD AGE WHEN WE ARE DEAD
phonemes: pɹˈeɪ ɡˈɑːd tə kˈiːp juː fɹˈæŋk ænd fɹˈiː. lˈʌv ˈɪseɪbˌaʊ, kˈiːp ɡˈʊdli tʃˈɪɹ; ðə lˈɪɾəl tˈaʊɚ wɪl stˈænd wˈɛl hˈɪɹ mˈɛni ɐ jˈɪɹ wɛn wiː ɑːɹ dˈɛd, ænd ˌoʊvɚɹ ɪɾ ˌaʊɚ ɡɹˈiːn ænd ɹˈɛd, bˈɑːɹd wɪððə lˈeɪdiz ɡˈoʊldən hˈɛd, fɹʌm mˈɪɹ ˈoʊld ˈeɪdʒ wɛn wiː ɑːɹ dˈɛd.