text_original: Wherefore, he said, 'there will still be peril from some hidden cause.' Oh, with what greediness I drank in his words! How I gazed at the mystic characters, as he explained their import! What visions floated before me of perpetual youth and enjoyment.
text_transcription: WHEREFORE HE SAID THERE WILL STILL BE PERIL FROM SOME HIDDEN CAUSE OH WITH WHAT GREEDINESS I DRANK IN HIS WORDS HOW I GAZED AT THE MYSTIC CHARACTERS AS HE EXPLAINED THEIR IMPORT WHAT VISIONS FLOATED BEFORE ME OF PERPETUAL YOUTH AND ENJOYMENT
phonemes: wˈɛɹfɔːɹ, hiː sˈɛd, ðɛɹ wɪl stˈɪl biː pˈɛɹəl fɹʌm sˌʌm hˈɪdən kˈɔːz.ˈoʊ, wɪð wʌt ɡɹˈiːdinəs aɪ dɹˈæŋk ɪn hɪz wˈɜːdz! hˌaʊ aɪ ɡˈeɪzd æt ðə mˈɪstɪk kˈæɹɪktɚz, æz hiː ɛksplˈeɪnd ðɛɹ ɪmpˈɔːɹt! wˌʌt vˈɪʒənz flˈoʊɾᵻd bᵻfˌɔːɹ mˌiː ʌv pɚpˈɛtʃuːəl jˈuːθ ænd ɛndʒˈɔɪmənt.