text_original: " How hard, how hard ! Do they feel it and know it, Allegra ? Can this I — which feels so keenly, which only sleeps in order to enter a new world of dreams — busier and more crowded and more eventful than the real world— can this consciousness go out all at once like the flame of a candle — and nothing, nothing, nothing be left?"
text_transcription: HOW HARD HOW HARD DO THEY FEEL IT AND KNOW IT OLEGRA CAN THIS EYE WHICH FEELS SO KEENLY WHICH ONLY SLEEPS IN ORDER TO ENTER A NEW WORLD OF DREAMS BUSIER AND MORE CROWDED AND MORE EVENTFUL THAN THE REAL WORLD CAN THIS CONSCIOUSNESS GO OUT ALL AT ONCE LIKE THE FLAME OF A CANDLE AND NOTHING NOTHING BE LEFT
phonemes: " hˌaʊ hˈɑːɹd, hˌaʊ hˈɑːɹd ! dˈuː ðeɪ fˈiːl ɪt ænd nˈoʊ ɪt, ɐlˈɛɡɹə ? kæn ðɪs ˈaɪ — wˌɪtʃ fˈiːlz sˌoʊ kˈiːnli, wˌɪtʃ ˈoʊnli slˈiːps ɪn ˈɔːɹdɚ tʊ ˈɛntɚɹ ɐ nˈuː wˈɜːld ʌv dɹˈiːmz — bˈɪziɚɹ ænd mˈɔːɹ kɹˈaʊdᵻd ænd mˈɔːɹ ᵻvˈɛntfəl ðɐn ðə ɹˈiːəl wˈɜːld— kæn ðɪs kˈɑːnʃəsnəs ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt ˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns lˈaɪk ðə flˈeɪm əvə kˈændəl — ænd nˈʌθɪŋ, nˈʌθɪŋ, nˈʌθɪŋ biː lˈɛft?"