text_original: But now my heart, recoiling from the one, is sore for the other  for the agony, the helplessness, the degradation, the nightmare struggle, the wrongs and cruelties committed, the duties neglected, the sickening ruin of mind and heart.
text_transcription: BUT NOW MY HEART RECOILING FROM THE ONE IS SORE FOR THE OTHER FOR THE AGONY THE HELPLESSNESS THE DEGRADATION THE NIGHTMARE STRUGGLE THE WRONGS AND CRUELTIES COMMITTED THE DUTIES NEGLECTED THE SICKENING RUIN OF MIND AND HEART
phonemes: bˌʌt nˈaʊ maɪ hˈɑːɹt, ɹᵻkˈɔɪlɪŋ fɹʌmðə wˌʌn, ɪz sˈɔːɹ fɚðɪ ˈʌðɚ fɚðɪ ˈæɡəni, ðə hˈɛlpləsnəs, ðə dᵻɡɹɐdˈeɪʃən, ðə nˈaɪtmɛɹ stɹˈʌɡəl, ðə ɹˈɔŋz ænd kɹˈuːəltiz kəmˈɪɾᵻd, ðə dˈuːɾiz nᵻɡlˈɛktᵻd, ðə sˈɪkənɪŋ ɹˈuːɪn ʌv mˈaɪnd ænd hˈɑːɹt.