text_original: The glorious throat and shoulders and, twin crests Of snow, the splendid beauty of the breasts, Filled soul and body with the old desire.   Daughter of darkness! how could this thing be?
text_transcription: THE GLORIOUS THROAT AND SHOULDERS AND TWIN CRESTS OF SNOW THE SPLENDID BEAUTY OF THE BREASTS FILLED SOUL AND BODY WITH THE OLD DESIRE DAUGHTER OF DARKNESS HOW COULD THIS THING BE
phonemes: ðə ɡlˈɔːɹiəs θɹˈoʊt ænd ʃˈoʊldɚz ænd, twˈɪn kɹˈɛsts ʌv snˈoʊ, ðə splˈɛndɪd bjˈuːɾi ʌvðə bɹˈɛsts, fˈɪld sˈoʊl ænd bˈɑːdi wɪððɪ ˈoʊld dɪzˈaɪɚ.   dˈɔːɾɚɹ ʌv dˈɑːɹknəs! hˌaʊ kʊd ðɪs θˈɪŋ bˈiː?