text_original: Or soon or late, there is no more to fear." It was not true, my soul ! it was not true ! " Thou art not lost while I remember thee, Lover and friend
text_transcription: OR SOON OR LATE THERE IS NO MORE TO FEAR IT WAS NOT TRUE MY SOUL IT WAS NOT TRUE THOU ART NOT LOST WHILE I REMEMBER THEE LOVER AND FRIEND
phonemes: ɔːɹ sˈuːn ɔːɹ lˈeɪt, ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ tə fˈɪɹ." ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt tɹˈuː, maɪ sˈoʊl ! ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt tɹˈuː ! " ðˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt nˌɑːt lˈɔst wˌaɪl aɪ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ ðˈiː, lˈʌvɚɹ ænd fɹˈɛnd