text_original: She was particularly fond of music, in which she had made some progress; but so delicate was the texture of her nerves, that one day, while Fathom entertained the company with a favourite air, she actually swooned with pleasure.
text_transcription: SHE WAS PARTICULARLY FOND OF MUSIC IN WHICH SHE HAD MADE SOME PROGRESS BUT SO DELICATE WAS THE TEXTURE OF HER NERVES THAT ONE DAY WHILE FATHOM ENTERTAINED THE COMPANY WITH A FAVOURITE AIR SHE ACTUALLY SWOONED WITH PLEASURE
phonemes: ʃiː wʌz pɚtˈɪkjʊlɚli fˈɑːnd ʌv mjˈuːzɪk, ɪnwˌɪtʃ ʃiː hæd mˌeɪd sˌʌm pɹˈɑːɡɹɛs; bˌʌt sˌoʊ dˈɛlᵻkət wʌzðə tˈɛkstʃɚɹ ʌv hɜː nˈɜːvz, ðˈætwˌʌn dˈeɪ, wˌaɪl fˈæðəm ˌɛntɚtˈeɪnd ðə kˈʌmpəni wɪð ɐ fˈeɪvɹɪt ˈɛɹ, ʃiː ˈæktʃuːəli swˈuːnd wɪð plˈɛʒɚ.