text_original: Suddenly she raised her head, not proudly, but with a dignity seemingly conferred by years of sorrow and of suffering. Her tones were even, bereft of every vestige of hope.
text_transcription: SUDDENLY SHE RAISED HER HEAD NOT PROUDLY BUT WITH A DIGNITY SEEMINGLY CONFERRED BY YEARS OF SORROW AND OF SUFFERING HER TONES WERE EVEN BEREFT OF EVERY VESTIGE OF HOPE
phonemes: sˈʌdənli ʃiː ɹˈeɪzd hɜː hˈɛd, nˌɑːt pɹˈaʊdli, bˌʌt wɪð ɐ dˈɪɡnᵻɾi sˈiːmɪŋli kənfˈɜːd baɪ jˈɪɹz ʌv sˈɑːɹoʊ ænd ʌv sˈʌfɚɹɪŋ. hɜː tˈoʊnz wɜːɹ ˈiːvən, bᵻɹˈɛft ʌv ˈɛvɹi vˈɛstɪdʒ ʌv hˈoʊp.