text_original: Do we ever leave any beloved place without fearing that a change may fall upon it in our absence? It is at such times as these that the heart loves to rest itself upon the Immutable.
text_transcription: DO WE EVER LEAVE ANY BELOVED PLACE WITHOUT FEARING THAT A CHANGE MAY FALL UPON IT IN OUR ABSENCE IT IS AT SUCH TIMES AS THESE THAT THE HEART LOVES TO REST ITSELF UPON THE IMMUTABLE
phonemes: dˈuː wiː ˈɛvɚ lˈiːv ˌɛni bᵻlˈʌvd plˈeɪs wɪðˌaʊt fˈɪɹɪŋ ðˌæɾə tʃˈeɪndʒ mˈeɪ fˈɔːl əpˌɑːn ɪɾ ɪn ˌaʊɚɹ ˈæbsəns? ɪɾ ɪz æt sˈʌtʃ tˈaɪmz æz ðiːz ðætðə hˈɑːɹt lˈʌvz tə ɹˈɛst ɪtsˈɛlf əpˌɑːn ðɪ ɪmjˈuːɾəbəl.