text_original: VI. I did not dream to see the soulless eyes Of you I hated; nor the lips where lies And kisses curled; your features,  that were tuned To all demonic,  smiling up as might Some deep damnation!
text_transcription: SIX I DID NOT DREAM TO SEE THE SOULLESS EYES OF YOU I HATED NOR THE LIPS WERE LIES AND KISSES CURLED YOUR FEATURES THAT WERE TUNE TO ALL DEMONICK SMILING UP AS MIGHT SOME DEEP DAMNATION
phonemes: vˌiːˈaɪ. aɪ dɪdnˌɑːt dɹˈiːm tə sˈiː ðə sˈoʊlləs ˈaɪz ʌv juː aɪ hˈeɪɾᵻd; nˈɔːɹ ðə lˈɪps wˌɛɹ lˈaɪz ænd kˈɪsᵻz kˈɜːld; jʊɹ fˈiːtʃɚz,  ðæt wɜː tˈuːnd tʊ ˈɔːl diːmˈɑːnɪk,  smˈaɪlɪŋ ˌʌp æz mˌaɪt sˌʌm dˈiːp dæmnˈeɪʃən!