text_original: There was nothing left of the love that had wrapped her round like summer sunlight, the strong man's love that had made her so proud of having been chosen by him, so tranquil in the assurance of a happiness that nothing could change.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT OF THE LOVE THAT HAD WRAPPED HER ROUND LIKE SUMMER'S SUNLIGHT THE STRONG MAN'S LOVE THAT HAD MADE HER SO PROUD OF HAVING BEEN CHOSEN BY HIM SO TRANQUIL IN THE ASSURANCE OF HER HAPPINESS THAT NOTHING COULD CHANGE
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈʌθɪŋ lˈɛft ʌvðə lˈʌv ðæt hæd ɹˈæpt hɜː ɹˈaʊnd lˈaɪk sˈʌmɚ sˈʌnlaɪt, ðə stɹˈɔŋ mˈænz lˈʌv ðæt hæd mˌeɪd hɜː sˌoʊ pɹˈaʊd ʌv hˌævɪŋ bˌɪn tʃˈoʊzən baɪ hˌɪm, sˌoʊ tɹˈæŋkwɪl ɪnðɪ əʃˈʊɹɹəns əvə hˈæpɪnəs ðæt nˈʌθɪŋ kʊd tʃˈeɪndʒ.