text_original: As I try now to cast my memory back I can recall no fear, only a vast sense of loneliness, and the very song of it seemed to be sung in never ending refrain by the insects of the night.
text_transcription: AS I TRY NOW TO CAST MY MEMORY BACK I CAN RECALL NO FEAR ONLY A VAST SENSE OF LONELINESS AND THE VERY SONG OF IT SEEMED TO BE SUNG IN NEVER ENDING REFRAIN BY THE INSECTS OF THE NIGHT
phonemes: æz aɪ tɹˈaɪ nˈaʊ tə kˈæst maɪ mˈɛmɚɹi bˈæk aɪ kæn ɹᵻkˈɔːl nˈoʊ fˈɪɹ, ˈoʊnli ɐ vˈæst sˈɛns ʌv lˈoʊnlinəs, ænd ðə vˈɛɹi sˈɔŋ ʌv ɪt sˈiːmd təbi sˈʌŋ ɪn nˈɛvɚɹ ˈɛndɪŋ ɹᵻfɹˈeɪn baɪ ðɪ ˈɪnsɛkts ʌvðə nˈaɪt.