text_original: _ Her full lips being made to kiss, Curl'd up and pensive each one is; This makes me faint to stand and see. _Beata mea Domina!_ Her lips are not contented now, Because the hours pass so slow Towards a sweet time: (pray for me), _Beata mea Domina!
text_transcription: HER FULL LIPS BEING MADE TO KISS CURLED UP AND PENSIVE EACH ONE IS THIS MAKES ME FAINT TO STAND AND SEE BEAT A MEA DOMINA HER LIPS ARE NOT CONTENTED NOW BECAUSE THE HOURS PASS SO SLOW TOWARDS THE SWEET TIME PRAY FOR ME BEATA MEA DOMINA
phonemes: hɜː fˈʊl lˈɪps bˌiːɪŋ mˌeɪd tə kˈɪs, kˈɜːld ˌʌp ænd pˈɛnsɪv ˈiːtʃ wˈʌn ɪz; ðɪs mˌeɪks mˌiː fˈeɪnt tə stˈænd ænd sˈiː. bˈiːɾə mˈiː dˈɑːmɪnə!hɜː lˈɪps ɑːɹ nˌɑːt kəntˈɛntᵻd nˈaʊ, bɪkˈʌz ðɪ ˈaʊɚz pˈæs sˌoʊ slˈoʊ təwˈɔːɹdz ɐ swˈiːt tˈaɪm: (pɹˈeɪ fɔːɹ mˌiː), bˈiːɾə mˈiː dˈɑːmɪnə!