text_original: what were the agitations of my soul, between the joy of finding again such a valuable friend, and the sorrow of seeing him in such a low condition! The tears gushed down my cheeks; I stood motionless and silent for some time. At length, recovering the use of speech, I exclaimed, "Gracious God!
text_transcription: WHAT WERE THE AGITATIONS OF MY SOUL BETWEEN THE JOY OF FINDING AGAIN SUCH A VALUABLE FRIEND AND THE SORROW OF SEEING HIM IN SUCH A LOW CONDITION THE TEARS GUSHED DOWN MY CHEEKS I STOOD MOTIONLESS AND SILENT FOR SOME TIME AT LENGTH RECOVERING THE USE OF MY SPEECH I EXCLAIMED GRACIOUS GOD
phonemes: wˌʌt wɜː ðɪ ˌædʒɪtˈeɪʃənz ʌv maɪ sˈoʊl, bᵻtwˌiːn ðə dʒˈɔɪ ʌv fˈaɪndɪŋ ɐɡˈɛn sˈʌtʃ ɐ vˈæljuːəbəl fɹˈɛnd, ænd ðə sˈɑːɹoʊ ʌv sˈiːɪŋ hˌɪm ɪn sˈʌtʃ ɐ lˈoʊ kəndˈɪʃən! ðə tˈɪɹz ɡˈʌʃt dˌaʊn maɪ tʃˈiːks; aɪ stˈʊd mˈoʊʃənləs ænd sˈaɪlənt fɔːɹ sˌʌm tˈaɪm. æt lˈɛŋθ, ɹᵻkˈʌvɚɹɪŋ ðə jˈuːs ʌv spˈiːtʃ, aɪ ɛksklˈeɪmd, "ɡɹˈeɪʃəs ɡˈɑːd!