text_original: But Maggie stood right sair astonished, Till, by the heel and hand admonished, She ventured forward on the light ; And, wow ! Tarn saw an unco sight ! 74 POEMS OF FANCY. Warlocks and witches in a dance : Nae cotillon brent new frae France, But hornpipes, jigs, strathspeys, and reels Put life and mettle in their heels.
text_transcription: BUT MAGGIE STOOD RIGHT SAD ASTONISHED TILL BY THE HEEL AND HAND ADMONISHED SHE VENTURED FORWARD ON THE LIGHT AND WOW TOM SAW AN UNCLE SIGHT WAR LOCKS AND WITCHES IN A DANCE NO COURTILLION BRAND NEW FOR FRANCE BUT HORNPIPES JIGS STRATHSPE AND REELS PUT LIFE AND METAL IN THEIR HEELS
phonemes: bˌʌt mˈæɡi stˈʊd ɹˈaɪt sˈɛɹ ɐstˈɑːnɪʃt, tˈɪl, baɪ ðə hˈiːl ænd hˈænd ɐdmˈɑːnɪʃt, ʃiː vˈɛntʃɚd fˈɔːɹwɚd ɔnðə lˈaɪt ; ænd, wˈaʊ ! tˈɑːɹn sˈɔː ɐn ʌŋkˈoʊ sˈaɪt ! sˈɛvənti fˈɔːɹ pˈoʊᵻmz ʌv fˈænsi. wˈɔːɹlɑːks ænd wˈɪtʃᵻz ɪn ɐ dˈæns : nˈiː kˈoʊɾɪlən bɹˈɛnt nˈuː fɹˈiː fɹˈæns, bˌʌt hˈɔːɹnpaɪps, dʒˈɪɡz, stɹˈæθspiz, ænd ɹˈiːlz pˌʊt lˈaɪf ænd mˈɛɾəl ɪn ðɛɹ hˈiːlz.