text_original: O my husband," I cries, For a kind of a madness had riz up an' burned in my brain, An' I thought they had come back to stay an' were livin' again.
text_transcription: O MY HUSBAND I CRIES FOR A KIND OF MADNESS HAD RISEN UP AND BURNED IN MY BRAIN AND I THOUGHT THEY HAD COME BACK TO STAY AND WERE LIVING AGAIN
phonemes: ˈoʊ maɪ hˈʌsbənd," aɪ kɹˈaɪz, fɚɹə kˈaɪnd əvə mˈædnəs hæd ɹˈɪz ˌʌp æn bˈɜːnd ɪn maɪ bɹˈeɪn, æn aɪ θˈɔːt ðeɪ hæd kˈʌm bˈæk tə stˈeɪ æn wɜː lˈɪvɪn ɐɡˈɛn.