text_original: We talked of our loves, our hopes, of the past, the present, and the great hereafter, in which we hoped forever to mingle. And then Harry spoke to me of his mother, and told in burning words of that life of bitterness and humiliation and sorrow through which he had passed with her.
text_transcription: WE TALKED OF OUR LOVES OUR HOPES OF THE PAST THE PRESENT AND THE GREAT HEREAFTER IN WHICH WE HOPED FOR EVER TO MINGLE AND THEN HARRY SPOKE TO ME OF HIS MOTHER AND TOLD IN BURNING WORDS OF THAT LIFE OF BITTERNESS AND HUMILIATION AND SORROW THROUGH WHICH HE HAD PASSED WITH HER
phonemes: wiː tˈɔːkt ʌv ˌaʊɚ lˈʌvz, ˌaʊɚ hˈoʊps, ʌvðə pˈæst, ðə pɹˈɛzənt, ænd ðə ɡɹˈeɪt hɪɹˈæftɚ, ɪnwˌɪtʃ wiː hˈoʊpt fɚɹˈɛvɚ tə mˈɪŋɡəl. ænd ðˈɛn hˈæɹi spˈoʊk tə mˌiː ʌv hɪz mˈʌðɚ, ænd tˈoʊld ɪn bˈɜːnɪŋ wˈɜːdz ʌv ðæt lˈaɪf ʌv bˈɪtɚnəs ænd hjˌuːmɪlɪˈeɪʃən ænd sˈɑːɹoʊ θɹuː wˌɪtʃ hiː hæd pˈæst wɪð hɜː.