text_original: Surprised that a fictitious grief, invented too by himself, could raise so true a passion, he reflected how little reasonable and solid a foundation the others had, which, so frequently agitated us in this state of our existence.
text_transcription: SURPRISED AT THE FICTITIOUS GRIEF INVENTED TOO BY HIMSELF COULD TRACE SO TRUE A PASSION HE REFLECTED HOW LITTLE REASONABLE AND SOLID A FOUNDATION THE OTHERS HAD WHICH SO FREQUENTLY AGITATED US IN THIS STATE OF OUR EXISTENCE
phonemes: sɚpɹˈaɪzd ðˌæɾə fɪktˈɪʃəs ɡɹˈiːf, ɪnvˈɛntᵻd tˈuː baɪ hɪmsˈɛlf, kʊd ɹˈeɪz sˌoʊ tɹˈuː ɐ pˈæʃən, hiː ɹᵻflˈɛktᵻd hˌaʊ lˈɪɾəl ɹˈiːzənəbəl ænd sˈɑːlɪd ɐ faʊndˈeɪʃən ðɪ ˈʌðɚz hˌæd, wˈɪtʃ, sˌoʊ fɹˈiːkwəntli ˈædʒᵻtˌeɪɾᵻd ˌʌs ɪn ðɪs stˈeɪt ʌv ˌaʊɚɹ ɛɡzˈɪstəns.