text_original: Nothing remained but my love for you — and my guilty conscience, the aching misery of knowing that I was unworthy of you."
text_transcription: NOTHING REMAINED BUT MY LOVE FOR YOU AND MY GUILTY CONSCIENCE THE ACHING MISERY OF KNOWING THAT I WAS UNWORTHY OF YOU
phonemes: nˈʌθɪŋ ɹᵻmˈeɪnd bˌʌt maɪ lˈʌv fɔːɹ juː — ænd maɪ ɡˈɪlti kˈɑːnʃəns, ðɪ ˈeɪkɪŋ mˈɪzɚɹi ʌv nˈoʊɪŋ ðæt aɪ wʌz ʌnwˈɜːði ʌv juː."