text_original: It was in vain she had attempted to dissemble. It was, to her friend, evident, that her compassion, her good wishes, were Delamere's, but that her heart was wholly Godolphin's, and was now pierced with the poignant thorns of new born jealousy and anxious mistrust.
text_transcription: IT WAS IN VAIN SHE HAD ATTEMPTED TO DISSEMBLE IT WAS TO HER FRIEND EVIDENT THAT HER COMPASSION HER GOOD WISHES WERE DELAMIRES BUT THAT HER HEART WAS WHOLLY GODOLPHIN'S AND WAS NOW PIERCED WITH THE POIGNANT THORNS OF NEW BORN JEALOUSY AND ANXIOUS MISTRUST
phonemes: ɪt wʌz ɪn vˈeɪn ʃiː hæd ɐtˈɛmptᵻd tə dɪsˈɛmbəl. ɪt wˈʌz, tə hɜː fɹˈɛnd, ˈɛvɪdənt, ðæt hɜː kəmpˈæʃən, hɜː ɡˈʊd wˈɪʃᵻz, wɜː dᵻlˈæmɪɹz, bˌʌt ðæt hɜː hˈɑːɹt wʌz hˈoʊli ɡˈɑːdəlfˌɪnz, ænd wʌz nˈaʊ pˈɪɹst wɪððə pˈɔɪnjənt θˈɔːɹnz ʌv nˈuː bˈɔːɹn dʒˈɛləsi ænd ˈæŋʃəs mɪstɹˈʌst.