text_original: Then a longing to kill seized me, a longing so strange and fierce that I could scarce be still.
text_transcription: THEN A LONGING TO KILL SEIZED ME A LONGING SO STRANGE AND FIERCE THAT I COULD SCARCE BE STILL
phonemes: ðˈɛn ɐ lˈɔŋɪŋ tə kˈɪl sˈiːzd mˌiː, ɐ lˈɔŋɪŋ sˌoʊ stɹˈeɪndʒ ænd fˈɪɹs ðæt aɪ kʊd skˈɛɹs biː stˈɪl.