text_original: He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar,   "Now tread we a measure!" said young Lochinvar.
text_transcription: HE TOOK HER SOFT HAND ERE HER MOTHER COULD BAR NOW TREAD WI YOUR MEASURE SAID YOUNG LORN VAR
phonemes: hiː tˈʊk hɜː sˈɔft hˈænd, ˈɛɹ hɜː mˈʌðɚ kʊd bˈɑːɹ,   "nˈaʊ tɹˈɛd wiː ɐ mˈɛʒɚ!" sˈɛd jˈʌŋ lˈɑːtʃɪnvˌɑːɹ.