text_original: I was utterly confounded at this sudden transition, which affected me more than any reverse I had formerly felt; and a crowd of incoherent ideas rushed so impetuously upon my imagination, that my reason could neither separate nor connect them; when Strap, whose joy had manifested itself in a thousand fool cries, came into my room with his shaving utensils, and without any previous intimation, began to lather my beard, whistling with great emotion all the while.
text_transcription: I WAS UTTERLY CONFOUNDED AT THIS SUDDEN TRANSITION WHICH AFFECTED ME MORE THAN ANY REVERSE I HAD FORMERLY FELT AND A CROWD OF INCOHERENT IDEAS RUSHED SO IMPETUOUSLY UPON MY IMAGINATION THAT MY REASON WOULD NEITHER SEPARATE NOR CONNECT THEM WHEN STRAP WHOSE JOY HAD MANIFESTED ITSELF IN A THOUSAND FOOL CRIES CAME INTO MY ROOM WITH HIS SHAVING UTENSILS AND WITHOUT ANY PREVIOUS INTIMATION BEGAN TO LATHER MY BEARD WHISTLING WITH GREAT EMOTION ALL THE WHILE
phonemes: aɪ wʌz ˈʌɾɚli kənfˈaʊndᵻd æt ðɪs sˈʌdən tɹænsˈɪʃən, wˌɪtʃ ɐfˈɛktᵻd mˌiː mˈɔːɹ ðɐn ˌɛni ɹᵻvˈɜːs aɪ hæd fˈɔːɹmɚli fˈɛlt; ænd ɐ kɹˈaʊd ʌv ɪŋkoʊhˈɪɹənt aɪdˈiəz ɹˈʌʃt sˌoʊ ɪmpˈɛtʃuːəsli əpˌɑːn maɪ ɪmˌædʒᵻnˈeɪʃən, ðæt maɪ ɹˈiːzən kʊd nˈiːðɚ sˈɛpɹət nˈɔːɹ kənˈɛkt ðˌɛm; wˌɛn stɹˈæp, hˌuːz dʒˈɔɪ hæd mˈænɪfˌɛstᵻd ɪtsˈɛlf ɪn ɐ θˈaʊzənd fˈuːl kɹˈaɪz, kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ maɪ ɹˈuːm wɪð hɪz ʃˈeɪvɪŋ juːtˈɛnsəlz, ænd wɪðˌaʊt ˌɛni pɹˈiːviəs ˌɪntɪmˈeɪʃən, bɪɡˈæn tə lˈæðɚ maɪ bˈɪɹd, wˈɪsəlɪŋ wɪð ɡɹˈeɪt ɪmˈoʊʃən ˈɔːl ðə wˈaɪl.