text_original: Thy maidens, grieved themselves at my concern, Oft gave me promise of thy quick return; What ardently I wished 1 long believed, Ami, disappointed still, was still deceived, — IJy expectation every day beguiled, hope of to morrow even from a child.
text_transcription: THY MAIDENS GRIEVED THEMSELVES AT MY CONCERN OFT GAVE ME PROMISE OF THY QUICK RETURN WHAT ARDENTLY I WISHED I LONG BELIEVED AND DISAPPOINTED STILL WAS STILL DECEIVED BY EXPECTATION EVERY DAY BEGUILED DUPE OF TO MORROW EVEN FROM A CHILD
phonemes: ðˌaɪ mˈeɪdənz, ɡɹˈiːvd ðɛmsˈɛlvz æt maɪ kənsˈɜːn, ˈɔft ɡˈeɪv mˌiː pɹˈɑːmɪs ʌv ðˌaɪ kwˈɪk ɹᵻtˈɜːn; wˌʌt ˈɑːɹdəntli aɪ wˈɪʃt wˈʌn lˈɔŋ bᵻlˈiːvd, ˈɑːmi, dˌɪsɐpˈɔɪntᵻd stˈɪl, wʌz stˈɪl dᵻsˈiːvd, — ˈaɪdʒi ɛkspɪktˈeɪʃən ˈɛvɹi dˈeɪ bᵻɡˈaɪld, hˈoʊp ʌv tə mˈɑːɹoʊ ˈiːvən fɹʌm ɐ tʃˈaɪld.