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. After the funeral I went to the house of my music teacher; he had kindly offered me the hospitality of his home for so long as I might need it.
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 AFTER THE FUNERAL I WENT TO THE HOUSE OF MY MUSIC TEACHER HE HAD KINDLY OFFERED ME THE HOSPITALITY OF HIS HOME FOR SO LONG AS I MIGHT NEED IT
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. ˈæftɚ ðə fjˈuːnɚɹəl aɪ wɛnt tə ðə hˈaʊs ʌv maɪ mjˈuːzɪk tˈiːtʃɚ; hiː hæd kˈaɪndli ˈɔfɚd mˌiː ðə hˌɑːspɪtˈælᵻɾi ʌv hɪz hˈoʊm fɔːɹ sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ æz aɪ mˌaɪt nˈiːd ɪt.