text_original: The love of a woman is not always governed by a sense of gratefulness. There are women whose hearts are like the grape, and give out their best juices to him who tramples on them.
text_transcription: THE LOVE OF A WOMAN IS NOT ALWAYS GOVERNED BY A SENSE OF GRATEFULNESS THERE ARE WOMEN WHOSE HEARTS ARE LIKE THE GRAPE AND GIVE OUT THEIR BEST USES TO HIM WHO TRAMPLES ON THEM
phonemes: ðə lˈʌv əvə wˈʊmən ɪz nˌɑːt ˈɔːlweɪz ɡˈʌvɚnd baɪ ɐ sˈɛns ʌv ɡɹˈeɪtfəlnəs. ðɛɹˌɑːɹ wˈɪmɪn hˌuːz hˈɑːɹts ɑːɹ lˈaɪk ðə ɡɹˈeɪp, ænd ɡˈɪv ˈaʊt ðɛɹ bˈɛst dʒˈuːsᵻz tə hˌɪm hˌuː tɹˈæmpəlz ˈɔn ðˌɛm.