text_original: Or p'r'aps it's her devotion That palsies all her frame, But then she would most surely Be bow'd for virgin shame. It is not thus, for, see now, She pushes through the crowd, Close to the Monks' procession, She kneels and sobs aloud.
text_transcription: OR PERHAPS IT'S HER DEVOTION THAT PALSIES ALL HER FRAME BUT THEN SHE WOULD MOST SURELY BE BOWED FOR VIRGIN SHAME IT IS NOT THUS SEE NOW SHE PUSHES THROUGH THE CROWD CLOSE TO THE MONK'S PROCESSION SHE KNEELS AND SOBS ALOUD
phonemes: ɔːɹ pˈiːɹˈæps ɪts hɜː dɪvˈoʊʃən ðæt pˈɔːlziz ˈɔːl hɜː fɹˈeɪm, bˌʌt ðˈɛn ʃiː wʊd mˈoʊst ʃˈʊɹli biː bˈoʊd fɔːɹ vˈɜːdʒɪn ʃˈeɪm. ɪɾ ɪz nˌɑːt ðˈʌs, fɔːɹ, sˈiː nˈaʊ, ʃiː pˈʊʃᵻz θɹuː ðə kɹˈaʊd, klˈoʊs tə ðə mˈʌŋks pɹəsˈɛʃən, ʃiː nˈiːlz ænd sˈɑːbz ɐlˈaʊd.