text_original: No dream, no fancy, no morbid visitation! He felt warm flesh  tender, clinging fingers; and then the pulse of blood that beat of hope  love  life  Allie Lee!
text_transcription: NO DREAM NO FANCY NO MORBID VISITATION HE FELT WARM FLESH TENDER CLINGING FINGERS AND THEN THE PULSE OF BLOOD THAT BEAT OF HOPE LOVE LIFE ALLEY LEE
phonemes: nˈoʊ dɹˈiːm, nˈoʊ fˈænsi, nˈoʊ mˈɔːɹbɪd vˌɪzɪtˈeɪʃən! hiː fˈɛlt wˈɔːɹm flˈɛʃ tˈɛndɚ, klˈɪŋɪŋ fˈɪŋɡɚz; ænd ðˈɛn ðə pˈʌls ʌv blˈʌd ðæt bˈiːt ʌv hˈoʊp lˈʌv lˈaɪf ˈæli lˈiː!