text_original: All accidents of life conspire To raise up Stella's virtue higher; Or else to introduce the rest Which had been latent in her breast. Her firmness who could e'er have known, Had she not evils of her own? Her kindness who could ever guess, Had not her friends been in distress? Whatever base returns you find From me, dear Stella, still be kind.
text_transcription: ALL ACCIDENTS OF LIFE CONSPIRE TO RAISE UP STELLA'S VIRTUE HIGHER OR ELSE TO INTRODUCE THE REST WHICH HAD BEEN LATENT IN HER BREAST HER FIRMNESS WHO COULD EAR HAVE KNOWN HAD SHE NOT EVILS OF HER OWN HER KINDNESS WHO COULD EVER GUESS HAD NOT HER FRIENDS BEEN IN DISTRESS WHATEVER BASE RETURNS YOU FIND FROM ME DEAR STELLA STILL BE KIND
phonemes: ˈɔːl ˈæksɪdənts ʌv lˈaɪf kənspˈaɪɚ tə ɹˈeɪz ˌʌp stˈɛləz vˈɜːtʃuː hˈaɪɚ; ɔːɹ ˈɛls tʊ ˌɪntɹədˈuːs ðə ɹˈɛst wˌɪtʃ hɐdbɪn lˈeɪtənt ɪn hɜː bɹˈɛst. hɜː fˈɜːmnəs hˌuː kʊd ˈɛɹ hæv nˈoʊn, hæd ʃiː nˌɑːt ˈiːvəlz ʌv hɜːɹ ˈoʊn? hɜː kˈaɪndnəs hˌuː kʊd ˈɛvɚ ɡˈɛs, hæd nˌɑːt hɜː fɹˈɛndz bˌɪn ɪn dɪstɹˈɛs? wʌtˈɛvɚ bˈeɪs ɹᵻtˈɜːnz juː fˈaɪnd fɹʌm mˌiː, dˈɪɹ stˈɛlə, stˈɪl biː kˈaɪnd.