text_original: I will not rake over this, one of the two sacred sorrows of my life; nor could I describe the feeling of unutterable loneliness that fell upon me.
text_transcription: I WILL NOT RAKE OVER THIS ONE OF THE TWO SACRED SORROWS OF MY LIFE NOR COULD I DESCRIBE THE FEELING OF UNUTTERABLE LONELINESS THAT FELL UPON ME
phonemes: aɪ wɪl nˌɑːt ɹˈeɪk ˌoʊvɚ ðˈɪs, wˈʌn ʌvðə tˈuː sˈeɪkɹɪd sˈɑːɹoʊz ʌv maɪ lˈaɪf; nˈɔːɹ kʊd aɪ dᵻskɹˈaɪb ðə fˈiːlɪŋ ʌv ʌnˈʌɾɚɹəbəl lˈoʊnlinəs ðæt fˈɛl əpˌɑːn mˌiː.