text_original: She was in his arms in the dim light, in the faint, dream like atmosphere. He was taking possession of her weak heart by all that science of love in which he was past master.
text_transcription: SHE WAS IN HIS ARMS IN THE DIM LIGHT IN THE FAINT DREAM LIKE ATMOSPHERE HE WAS TAKING POSSESSION OF HER WEAK HEART BY ALL THAT SCIENCE OF LOVE IN WHICH HE WAS PAST MASTER
phonemes: ʃiː wʌz ɪn hɪz ˈɑːɹmz ɪnðə dˈɪm lˈaɪt, ɪnðə fˈeɪnt, dɹˈiːm lˈaɪk ˈætməsfˌɪɹ. hiː wʌz tˈeɪkɪŋ pəzˈɛʃən ʌv hɜː wˈiːk hˈɑːɹt baɪ ˈɔːl ðæt sˈaɪəns ʌv lˈʌv ɪnwˌɪtʃ hiː wʌz pˈæst mˈæstɚ.