text_original: Having applied a smelling bottle to her nose, the blood began to revisit her cheeks, and she opened her eyes; but, good heaven! what were the emotions of my soul, when I discovered her to be the same individual lady who had triumphed over my heart, and to whose fate I had almost been inseparably joined!
text_transcription: HAVING APPLIED A SMELLING BOTTLE TO HER NOSE THE BLOOD BEGAN TO REVISIT HER CHEEKS AND SHE OPENED HER EYES BUT GOOD HEAVEN WHAT WERE THE EMOTIONS OF MY SOUL WHEN I DISCOVERED HER TO BE THE SAME INDIVIDUAL LADY WHO HAD TRIUMPHED OVER MY HEART AND TO WHOSE FATE I HAD ALMOST BEEN INSEPARABLY JOINED
phonemes: hˌævɪŋ ɐplˈaɪd ɐ smˈɛlɪŋ bˈɑːɾəl tə hɜː nˈoʊz, ðə blˈʌd bɪɡˈæn tə ɹᵻvˈɪzɪt hɜː tʃˈiːks, ænd ʃiː ˈoʊpənd hɜːɹ ˈaɪz; bˌʌt, ɡˈʊd hˈɛvən! wˌʌt wɜː ðɪ ɪmˈoʊʃənz ʌv maɪ sˈoʊl, wˌɛn aɪ dɪskˈʌvɚd hɜː təbi ðə sˈeɪm ˌɪndᵻvˈɪdʒuːəl lˈeɪdi hˌuː hæd tɹˈaɪʌmft ˌoʊvɚ maɪ hˈɑːɹt, ænd tʊ hˌuːz fˈeɪt aɪ hæd ˈɔːlmoʊst bˌɪn ɪnsˈɛpɚɹəbli dʒˈɔɪnd!