text_original: " How, my children ! What would you do ? " " Father," said the girl, " time presses. God and death wait for us." In this life we sometimes meet with irresistible powers, supreme wills to which we yield instantly as if they were more than human.
text_transcription: HOW MY CHILDREN WHAT WOULD YOU DO FATHER SAID THE GIRL TIME PRESSES GOD AND DEATH WAIT FOR US IN THIS LIFE WE SOMETIMES MEET WITH IRRESISTIBLE POWERS SUPREME WILLS TO WHICH WE YIELD INSTANTLY AS IF THEY WERE MORE THAN HUMAN
phonemes: " hˈaʊ, maɪ tʃˈɪldɹən ! wˌʌt wʊd juː dˈuː ? " " fˈɑːðɚ," sˈɛd ðə ɡˈɜːl, " tˈaɪm pɹˈɛsᵻz. ɡˈɑːd ænd dˈɛθ wˈeɪt fɔːɹ ˌʌs." ɪn ðɪs lˈaɪf wiː sˈʌmtaɪmz mˈiːt wɪð ɪɹᵻzˈɪstᵻbəl pˈaʊɚz, suːpɹˈiːm wˈɪlz tʊ wˌɪtʃ wiː jˈiːld ˈɪnstəntli æz ɪf ðeɪ wɜː mˈɔːɹ ðɐn hjˈuːmən.