text_original: Tact Observant of the way she told So much of what was true, No vanity could long withhold Regard that was her due: She spared him the familiar guile, So easily achieved, That only made a man to smile And left him undeceived.
text_transcription: TACT OBSERVANT OF THE WAY SHE TOLD SO MUCH OF WHAT WAS TRUE NO VANITY COULD LONG WITHHOLD REGARD THAT WAS HER DUE SHE SPARED HIM THE FAMILIAR GUILE SO EASILY ACHIEVED THAT ONLY MADE A MAN TO SMILE AND LEFT HIM UNDECEIVED
phonemes: tˈækt əbzˈɜːvənt ʌvðə wˈeɪ ʃiː tˈoʊld sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ ʌv wʌt wʌz tɹˈuː, nˈoʊ vˈænᵻɾi kʊd lˈɔŋ wɪðhˈoʊld ɹᵻɡˈɑːɹd ðæt wʌz hɜː dˈuː: ʃiː spˈɛɹd hˌɪm ðə fəmˈɪlɪɹ ɡˈaɪl, sˌoʊ ˈiːzili ɐtʃˈiːvd, ðæt ˈoʊnli mˌeɪd ɐ mˈæn tə smˈaɪl ænd lˈɛft hˌɪm ˌʌndᵻsˈiːvd.