text_original: "My respiration rose; I felt a rapid fire colouring my face, and my voice changing, had betrayed my agitation; I was Eucharis for Telemachus, and Erminia for Tancred; however, during this perfect transformation, I did not yet think that I myself was any thing, for any one.
text_transcription: MY RESPIRATION ROSE I FELT A RAPID FIRE COLOURING MY FACE AND MY VOICE CHANGING HAD BETRAYED MY AGITATION I WAS EUCHARIST FOR TELEMACHUS AND URMINIA FOR TANKARD HOWEVER DURING THIS PERFECT TRANSFORMATION I DID NOT YET THINK THAT I MYSELF WAS ANYTHING FOR ANY ONE
phonemes: "maɪ ɹˌɛspᵻɹˈeɪʃən ɹˈoʊz; aɪ fˈɛlt ɐ ɹˈæpɪd fˈaɪɚ kˈʌlɚɹɪŋ maɪ fˈeɪs, ænd maɪ vˈɔɪs tʃˈeɪndʒɪŋ, hæd bᵻtɹˈeɪd maɪ ˌædʒɪtˈeɪʃən; aɪ wʌz jˈuːkɚɹˌɪs fɔːɹ tˈɛlᵻmˌætʃəs, ænd ɜːmˈɪniə fɔːɹ tˈæŋkɹɪd; haʊˈɛvɚ, dˈʊɹɹɪŋ ðɪs pˈɜːfɛkt tɹænsfɔːɹmˈeɪʃən, aɪ dɪdnˌɑːt jˈɛt θˈɪŋk ðæt aɪ maɪsˈɛlf wʌz ˌɛni θˈɪŋ, fɔːɹ ˌɛni wˌʌn.