text_original: I woo thee, gentle Sleep, with every art That wistfullest desire can impart; But cruelly Thou still deniest me Thy restful company, And I am weary  body, mind and heart.
text_transcription: I WOODY GENTLE SLEEP WITH EVERY ART THAT WISTFULEST DESIRE CAN IMPART BUT CRUELLY THOU STILL DENIEST ME THY RESTFUL COMPANY AND I AM WEARY BODY MIND AND HEART
phonemes: aɪ wˈuː ðˈiː, dʒˈɛntəl slˈiːp, wɪð ˈɛvɹi ˈɑːɹt ðæt wˈɪstfʊlɪst dɪzˈaɪɚ kæn ɪmpˈɑːɹt; bˌʌt kɹˈuːəli ðˈaʊ stˈɪl dᵻnˈaɪɪst mˌiː ðˌaɪ ɹˈɛstfəl kˈʌmpəni, ænd aɪɐm wˈɪɹi bˈɑːdi, mˈaɪnd ænd hˈɑːɹt.