text_original: my son! have I found thee again? do I hold thee in my embrace, after having lost and despaired of seeing thee so long?" So saying, he fell upon my neck, and wept aloud with joy; while the power of nature operating strongly in my breast.
text_transcription: MY SON HAVE I FOUND THEE AGAIN DO I HOLD THEE IN MY EMBRACE AFTER HAVING LOST AND DESPAIRED OF SEEING THEE SO LONG SO SAYING HE FELL UPON MY NECK AND WEPT ALOUD WITH JOY WHILE THE POWER OF NATURE OPERATING STRONGLY IN MY BREAST
phonemes: maɪ sˈʌn! hæv aɪ fˈaʊnd ðiː ɐɡˈɛn? dˈuː aɪ hˈoʊld ðiː ɪn maɪ ɛmbɹˈeɪs, ˈæftɚ hˌævɪŋ lˈɔst ænd dᵻspˈɛɹd ʌv sˈiːɪŋ ðiː sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ?" sˌoʊ sˈeɪɪŋ, hiː fˈɛl əpˌɑːn maɪ nˈɛk, ænd wˈɛpt ɐlˈaʊd wɪð dʒˈɔɪ; wˌaɪl ðə pˈaʊɚɹ ʌv nˈeɪtʃɚɹ ˈɑːpɚɹˌeɪɾɪŋ stɹˈɔŋli ɪn maɪ bɹˈɛst.