text_original: The maiden shook her head and replied, "There is no youth who is constant enough to love the orchards and vineyards as dearly as Pomona." But the old woman drew near to her and said, "There is one youth whose constancy can not be questioned, but thou hast scorned his advances.
text_transcription: THE MAIDEN SHOOK HER HEAD AND REPLIED THERE IS NO YOUTH WHO IS CONSTANT ENOUGH TO LOVE THE ORCHARDS AND VINEYARDS AS DEARLY AS POMONA BUT THE OLD WOMAN DREW NEAR TO HER AND SAID THERE IS ONE YOUTH WHOSE CONSTANCY CANNOT BE QUESTIONED BUT THOU HAST SCORNED HIS ADVANCES
phonemes: ðə mˈeɪdən ʃˈʊk hɜː hˈɛd ænd ɹᵻplˈaɪd, "ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ jˈuːθ hˌuː ɪz kˈɑːnstənt ɪnˈʌf tə lˈʌv ðɪ ˈɔːɹtʃɚdz ænd vˈɪnjɚdz æz dˈɪɹli æz pəmˈoʊnə." bˌʌt ðɪ ˈoʊld wˈʊmən dɹˈuː nˌɪɹ tə hɜː ænd sˈɛd, "ðɛɹ ɪz wˈʌn jˈuːθ hˌuːz kˈɑːnstənsi kæn nˌɑːt biː kwˈɛstʃənd, bˌʌt ðˈaʊ hˈeɪst skˈɔːɹnd hɪz ɐdvˈænsᵻz.