text_original: Nay, nay; I keep not any. Hold The wealth I leave with fingers cold And trembling in thine own. One thing Alone I do deny to bring And give again to thee. Not now, Nor ever, Dear, shalt thou learn how To wrest it from me.
text_transcription: NAY NAY I KEEP NOT ANY HOLD THE WEALTH I LEAVE WITH FINGERS COLD AND TREMBLING IN THINE OWN ONE THING ALONE I DO DENY TO BRING AND GIVE AGAIN TO THEE NOT NOW NOR EVER DEAR SHALT THOU LEARN HOW TO WREST IT FROM ME
phonemes: nˈeɪ, nˈeɪ; aɪ kˈiːp nˌɑːt ˌɛni. hˈoʊld ðə wˈɛlθ aɪ lˈiːv wɪð fˈɪŋɡɚz kˈoʊld ænd tɹˈɛmblɪŋ ɪn ðaɪn ˈoʊn. wˈʌn θˈɪŋ ɐlˈoʊn aɪ dˈuː dᵻnˈaɪ tə bɹˈɪŋ ænd ɡˈɪv ɐɡˈɛn tə ðˈiː. nˌɑːt nˈaʊ, nˈɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ, dˈɪɹ, ʃˌælt ðˈaʊ lˈɜːn hˌaʊ tə ɹˈɛst ɪt fɹʌm mˌiː.