text_original: I was mad when I cared for him — a creature under a spell. You won my heart back to you by your goodness — you made me more than ever your own. All that he had ever been to me — all that I had ever thought or felt about him — was blotted out as if I had never seen his face.
text_transcription: I WAS MAD WHEN I CARED FOR HIM A CREATURE UNDER A SPELL YOU WON MY HEART BACK TO YOU BY YOUR GOODNESS YOU MADE ME MORE THAN EVER YOUR OWN ALL THAT HE HAD EVER BEEN TO ME ALL THAT I HAD EVER THOUGHT OR FELT ABOUT HIM WAS BLOTTED OUT AS IF I HAD NEVER SEEN HIS FACE
phonemes: aɪ wʌz mˈæd wɛn aɪ kˈɛɹd fɔːɹ hˌɪm — ɐ kɹˈiːtʃɚɹ ˌʌndɚɹ ɐ spˈɛl. juː wˈʌn maɪ hˈɑːɹt bˈæk tə juː baɪ jʊɹ ɡˈʊdnəs — juː mˌeɪd mˌiː mˈɔːɹ ðɐn ˈɛvɚ jʊɹ ˈoʊn. ˈɔːl ðæt hiː hæd ˈɛvɚ bˌɪn tə mˌiː — ˈɔːl ðæt aɪ hæd ˈɛvɚ θˈɔːt ɔːɹ fˈɛlt ɐbˈaʊt hˌɪm — wʌz blˈɑːɾᵻd ˈaʊt æz ɪf aɪ hæd nˈɛvɚ sˈiːn hɪz fˈeɪs.