text_original: "I wooed the blue eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted. Under its loosened vest Fluttered her little breast, Like birds within their nest By the hawk frighted.
text_transcription: I WOOED THE BLUE EYED MAID YIELDING YET HALF AFRAID AND IN THE FOREST SHADE OUR VOWS WERE PLIGHTED UNDER ITS LOOSENED VEST FLUTTERED HER LITTLE BREAST LIKE BIRDS WITHIN THEIR NEST BY THE HAWK FRIGHTENED
phonemes: "aɪ wˈuːd ðə blˈuː ˈaɪd mˈeɪd, jˈiːldɪŋ, jˈɛt hˈæf ɐfɹˈeɪd, ænd ɪnðə fˈɔːɹɪsts ʃˈeɪd ˌaʊɚ vˈaʊz wɜː plˈaɪɾᵻd. ˌʌndɚɹ ɪts lˈuːsənd vˈɛst flˈʌɾɚd hɜː lˈɪɾəl bɹˈɛst, lˈaɪk bˈɜːdz wɪðˌɪn ðɛɹ nˈɛst baɪ ðə hˈɔːk fɹˈaɪɾᵻd.