text_original: I do not be  lieve there was ever in the world such a feeling of misery, such a leaden discomfort — further, those old instincts had not immediately ceased their demands!
text_transcription: I DO NOT BELIEVE THERE WAS EVER IN THE WORLD SUCH A FEELING OF MISERY SUCH A LEADEN DISCOMFORT FURTHER THOSE OLD INSTINCTS HAD NOT IMMEDIATELY CEASED THEIR DEMANDS
phonemes: aɪ duːnˌɑːt biː lˈiːv ðɛɹwˌʌz ˈɛvɚɹ ɪnðə wˈɜːld sˈʌtʃ ɐ fˈiːlɪŋ ʌv mˈɪzɚɹi, sˈʌtʃ ɐ lˈɛdən dɪskˈʌmfɚt — fˈɜːðɚ, ðoʊz ˈoʊld ˈɪnstɪŋkts hæd nˌɑːt ɪmˈiːdɪətli sˈiːst ðɛɹ dᵻmˈændz!