text_original: 'Never! my poor Adelina,' cried Godolphin, rushing into the room, 'never can I forget that I am your brother  never can I cease to feel for you compassion and tenderness.'
text_transcription: NEVER MY POOR ADALENA CRIED GODOLPHIN RUSHING INTO THE ROOM NEVER CAN I FORGET THAT I AM YOUR BROTHER NEVER CAN I CEASE TO FEEL FOR YOU COMPASSION AND TENDERNESS
phonemes: nˈɛvɚ! maɪ pˈʊɹ ɐdɪlˈiːnə,kɹˈaɪd ɡˈɑːdəlfˌɪn, ɹˈʌʃɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə ɹˈuːm, nˈɛvɚ kæn aɪ fɚɡˈɛt ðæt aɪɐm jʊɹ bɹˈʌðɚ nˈɛvɚ kæn aɪ sˈiːs tə fˈiːl fɔːɹ juː kəmpˈæʃən ænd tˈɛndɚnəs.