text_original: In short, her heart began to thaw, and her face to hang out the flag of capitulation; which was no sooner perceived by our hero, than he renewed his attack with redoubled fervour, pronouncing in a most vehement tone, "Light of my eyes, and empress of my soul!
text_transcription: IN SHORT HER HEART BEGAN TO THAW AND HER FACE TO HANG OUT THE FLAG OF CAPITULATION WHICH WAS NO SOONER PERCEIVED BY HER HERO THAN HE RENEWED HIS ATTACK WITH REDOUBLED FERVOUR PRONOUNCING IN A MOST VEHEMENT TONE LIGHT OF MY EYES AN EMPRESS OF MY SOUL
phonemes: ɪn ʃˈɔːɹt, hɜː hˈɑːɹt bɪɡˈæn tə θˈɔː, ænd hɜː fˈeɪs tə hˈæŋ ˈaʊt ðə flˈæɡ ʌv kɐpˈɪtʃʊlˈeɪʃən; wˌɪtʃ wʌz nˈoʊ sˈuːnɚ pɚsˈiːvd baɪ ˌaʊɚ hˈiəɹoʊ, ðɐn hiː ɹᵻnˈuːd hɪz ɐtˈæk wɪð ɹᵻdˈʌbəld fˈɜːvɚ, pɹənˈaʊnsɪŋ ɪn ɐ mˈoʊst vˈiəmənt tˈoʊn, "lˈaɪt ʌv maɪ ˈaɪz, ænd ˈɛmpɹɛs ʌv maɪ sˈoʊl!