text_original: Alas for that late loving By seneschals betrayed! While yet upon his lashes The holy tear delayed, They bound Bertrand de Gourdon, They slew him in the glade.
text_transcription: ALAS FOR THAT LATE LOVING BY SENESCHALS BETRAYED WHILE YET UPON HIS LASHES THE HOLY TEAR DELAYED THEY BOUND BETON DE GORDON THEY SLEW HIM IN THE GLADE
phonemes: ɐlˈæs fɔːɹ ðæt lˈeɪt lˈʌvɪŋ baɪ sˈɛnɛʃəlz bᵻtɹˈeɪd! wˌaɪl jˈɛt əpˌɑːn hɪz lˈæʃᵻz ðə hˈoʊli tˈɪɹ dᵻlˈeɪd, ðeɪ bˈaʊnd bˈɜːtɹænd də ɡˈʊɹdən, ðeɪ slˈuː hˌɪm ɪnðə ɡlˈeɪd.