text_original: Of that nature, I fear, are many of mine. My past life has been almost all bitterness; God only knows what the remainder of it may be, but 'Shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it.'
text_transcription: OF THAT NATURE I FEAR ARE MANY OF MINE MY PAST LIFE HAS BEEN ALMOST ALL BITTERNESS GOD ONLY KNOWS WHAT THE REMAINDER OF IT MAY BE BUT SHADOWS CLOUDS AND DARKNESS REST UPON IT
phonemes: ʌv ðæt nˈeɪtʃɚ, aɪ fˈɪɹ, ɑːɹ mˈɛnɪəv mˈaɪn. maɪ pˈæst lˈaɪf hˈæzbiːn ˈɔːlmoʊst ˈɔːl bˈɪtɚnəs; ɡˈɑːd ˈoʊnli nˈoʊz wʌt ðə ɹᵻmˈeɪndɚɹ ʌv ɪt mˈeɪ bˈiː, bˌʌt ʃˈædoʊz, klˈaʊdz, ænd dˈɑːɹknəs, ɹˈɛst əpˌɑːn ɪt.