text_original: All at once "You must be wed," they told me. "What is wed?" I asked; but with the word I bent my brow, Let them put on the garland, smiled to see The glancing jewels tied about my neck; And so, half pleased, half puzzled, was led forth By my grave husband, older than my sire.
text_transcription: ALL AT ONCE YOU MUST BE WET THEY TOLD ME WHAT IS WET I ASKED BUT WITH THE WORD I BENT MY BROW LET THEM PUT ON THE GARLAND SMILED TO SEE THE GLANCING JEWELS TIED ABOUT MY NECK AND SO HALF PLEASED HALF PUZZLED WAS LED FORTH BY MY GRAVE HUSBAND OLDER THAN MY SIRE
phonemes: ˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns "juː mˈʌst biː wˈɛd," ðeɪ tˈoʊld mˌiː. "wˌʌt ɪz wˈɛd?" aɪ ˈæskt; bˌʌt wɪððə wˈɜːd aɪ bˈɛnt maɪ bɹˈaʊ, lˈɛt ðˌɛm pˌʊt ɔnðə ɡˈɑːɹlənd, smˈaɪld tə sˈiː ðə ɡlˈænsɪŋ dʒˈuːəlz tˈaɪd ɐbˌaʊt maɪ nˈɛk; ænd sˈoʊ, hˈæf plˈiːzd, hˈæf pˈʌzəld, wʌz lˈɛd fˈɔːɹθ baɪ maɪ ɡɹˈeɪv hˈʌsbənd, ˈoʊldɚ ðɐn maɪ sˈaɪɚ.