text_original: Only a few years more, perhaps, only a few years of solitude and mourning; but my mind and heart rise in rebellion against Fate. I cannot bear my life without him.
text_transcription: ONLY A FEW YEARS MORE PERHAPS ONLY A FEW YEARS OF SOLITUDE AND MOURNING BUT MY MIND AND HEART RISE IN REBELLION AGAINST FATE I CANNOT BEAR MY LIFE WITHOUT HIM
phonemes: ˈoʊnli ɐ fjˈuː jˈɪɹz mˈɔːɹ, pɚhˈæps, ˈoʊnli ɐ fjˈuː jˈɪɹz ʌv sˈɑːlɪtˌuːd ænd mˈɔːɹnɪŋ; bˌʌt maɪ mˈaɪnd ænd hˈɑːɹt ɹˈaɪz ɪn ɹᵻbˈɛliən ɐɡˈɛnst fˈeɪt. aɪ kænˈɑːt bˈɛɹ maɪ lˈaɪf wɪðˈaʊt hˌɪm.