text_original: But my raptures were not lasting: that very letter which in a manner re established my tranquillity, in a little time banished my peace. His unjust reproaches, while they waked my resentment, recalled my former happiness, and filled my soul with rage and sorrow.
text_transcription: BUT MY RAPTURES WERE NOT LASTING THAT VERY LETTER WHICH IN A MANNER RE ESTABLISHED MY TRANQUILLITY IN A LITTLE TIME BANISHED MY PEACE HIS UNJUST REPROACHES WHILE THEY WAKED MY RESENTMENT RECALLED MY FORMER HAPPINESS AND FILLED MY SOUL WITH RAGE AND SORROW
phonemes: bˌʌt maɪ ɹˈæptʃɚz wɜː nˌɑːt lˈæstɪŋ: ðæt vˈɛɹi lˈɛɾɚ wˌɪtʃ ɪn ɐ mˈænɚ ɹˌiː ɪstˈæblɪʃt maɪ tɹæŋkwˈɪlᵻɾi, ɪn ɐ lˈɪɾəl tˈaɪm bˈænɪʃt maɪ pˈiːs. hɪz ʌndʒˈʌst ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃᵻz, wˌaɪl ðeɪ wˈeɪkt maɪ ɹᵻzˈɛntmənt, ɹᵻkˈɔːld maɪ fˈɔːɹmɚ hˈæpɪnəs, ænd fˈɪld maɪ sˈoʊl wɪð ɹˈeɪdʒ ænd sˈɑːɹoʊ.