text_original: I am enchanted by the graces of your deportment, ravished with the charms of your conversation; and there is a certain tenderness of benevolence in that endearing aspect, which, I trust, will not fail to melt with sympathy at the emotions of a faithful slave like me."
text_transcription: I AM ENCHANTED BY THE GRACES OF YOUR DEPORTMENT RAVISHED WITH THE CHARMS OF YOUR CONVERSATION AND THERE IS A CERTAIN TENDERNESS OF BENEVOLENCE IN THAT ENDEARING ASPECT WHICH I TRUST WILL NOT FAIL TO MELT WITH SYMPATHY AT THE EMOTIONS OF A FAITHFUL SLAVE LIKE ME
phonemes: aɪɐm ɛntʃˈæntᵻd baɪ ðə ɡɹˈeɪsᵻz ʌv jʊɹ dᵻpˈɔːɹtmənt, ɹˈævɪʃt wɪððə tʃˈɑːɹmz ʌv jʊɹ kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃən; ænd ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ sˈɜːʔn̩ tˈɛndɚnəs ʌv bənˈɛvələns ɪn ðæt ɛndˈɪɹɪŋ ˈæspɛkt, wˈɪtʃ, aɪ tɹˈʌst, wɪl nˌɑːt fˈeɪl tə mˈɛlt wɪð sˈɪmpəθi æt ðɪ ɪmˈoʊʃənz əvə fˈeɪθfəl slˈeɪv lˈaɪk mˌiː."