text_original: When shall pity and prayer be the only spontaneous movement of our hearts when most hurt and injured  pierced in the tenderest nerve? When shall thoughtfulness for others, and divine pity for degraded natures, be the immovable habit of our souls?
text_transcription: WHEN SHALL PITY AND PRAYER BE THE ONLY SPONTANEOUS MOVEMENT OF OUR HEARTS WHEN MOST HURT AND INJURED PIERCED IN THE TENDEREST NERVE WHEN SHALL THOUGHTFULNESS FOR OTHERS AND DIVINE PITY FOR DEGRADED NATURES BE THE IMMOVABLE HABIT OF OUR SOULS
phonemes: wˌɛn ʃˌæl pˈɪɾi ænd pɹˈɛɹ biː ðɪ ˈoʊnli spɑːntˈeɪniəs mˈuːvmənt ʌv ˌaʊɚ hˈɑːɹts wɛn mˈoʊst hˈɜːt ænd ˈɪndʒɚd pˈɪɹst ɪnðə tˈɛndɚɹɪst nˈɜːv? wˌɛn ʃˌæl θˈɔːtfəlnəs fɔːɹ ˈʌðɚz, ænd dᵻvˈaɪn pˈɪɾi fɔːɹ dᵻɡɹˈeɪdᵻd nˈeɪtʃɚz, biː ðɪ ɪmˈuːvəbəl hˈæbɪt ʌv ˌaʊɚ sˈoʊlz?