text_original: Doubt not, dear sovereign of my soul! that I will study, with all the eagerness of desiring love, how to frustrate her malicious intention, and renew those transporting moments, the remembrance of which now warms the breast of your ever constant FATHOM."
text_transcription: DOUBT NOT DEAR SOVEREIGN OF MY SOUL THAT I WILL STUDY WITH ALL THE EAGERNESS OF DESIRING LOVE HOW TO FRUSTRATE HER MALICIOUS INTENTION AND RENEW THOSE TRANSPORTING MOMENTS THE REMEMBRANCE OF WHICH NOW WARMS THE BREAST OF YOUR EVER CONSTANT FATHOM
phonemes: dˈaʊt nˈɑːt, dˈɪɹ sˈɑːvɚɹˌɪn ʌv maɪ sˈoʊl! ðæt aɪ wɪl stˈʌdi, wɪð ˈɔːl ðɪ ˈiːɡɚnəs ʌv dɪzˈaɪɚɹɪŋ lˈʌv, hˌaʊ tə fɹʌstɹˈeɪt hɜː mɐlˈɪʃəs ɪntˈɛnʃən, ænd ɹᵻnˈuː ðoʊz tɹænspˈɔːɹɾɪŋ mˈoʊmənts, ðə ɹᵻmˈɛmbɹəns ʌvwˈɪtʃ nˈaʊ wˈɔːɹmz ðə bɹˈɛst ʌv jʊɹ ˈɛvɚ kˈɑːnstənt fˈæðəm."