text_original: Life was all shadow, but it was not sin! I loved Antonio, but I kept me pure, Not for my husband's sake, but for the sake Of him, my first born child, my little child, Mine for a few short weeks, whose touch, whose look Thrilled all my soul and thrills it to this day.
text_transcription: LIFE WAS ALL SHADOW BUT IT WAS NOT SIN I LOVED ANTONIO BUT I KEPT ME PURE NOT FOR MY HUSBAND'S SAKE BUT FOR THE SAKE OF HIM MY FIRST BORN CHILD MY LITTLE CHILD MINE FOR A FEW SHORT WEEKS WHOSE TOUCH WHOSE LOOK THRILLED ALL MY SOUL AND THRILLS IT TO THIS DAY
phonemes: lˈaɪf wʌz ˈɔːl ʃˈædoʊ, bˌʌt ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt sˈɪn! aɪ lˈʌvd æntˈoʊnɪˌoʊ, bˌʌt aɪ kˈɛpt mˌiː pjˈʊɹ, nˌɑːt fɔːɹ maɪ hˈʌsbəndz sˈeɪk, bˌʌt fɚðə sˈeɪk ʌv hˌɪm, maɪ fˈɜːst bˈɔːɹn tʃˈaɪld, maɪ lˈɪɾəl tʃˈaɪld, mˈaɪn fɚɹə fjˈuː ʃˈɔːɹt wˈiːks, hˌuːz tˈʌtʃ, hˌuːz lˈʊk θɹˈɪld ˈɔːl maɪ sˈoʊl ænd θɹˈɪlz ɪt tə ðɪs dˈeɪ.