text_original: Morning clouds vanish quickly. You are at that period of existence when you can choose in dreams a future independent of the present, be it what it may. What troubles you, my daughter ? Thanks to your con  stant captivity, you are sheltered from all sudden calamity.
text_transcription: MORNING CLOUDS VANISH QUICKLY YOU ARE AT THAT PERIOD OF EXISTENCE WHEN YOU CAN CHOOSE IN DREAMS A FUTURE INDEPENDENT OF THE PRESENT BE IT WHAT IT MAY WHAT TROUBLES YOU MY DAUGHTER THANKS TO YOUR CONSTANT CAPTIVITY YOU ARE SHELTERED FROM ALL SUDDEN CALAMITY
phonemes: mˈɔːɹnɪŋ klˈaʊdz vˈænɪʃ kwˈɪkli. juː ɑːɹ æt ðæt pˈiəɹɪəd ʌv ɛɡzˈɪstəns wɛn juː kæn tʃˈuːz ɪn dɹˈiːmz ɐ fjˈuːtʃɚɹ ˌɪndᵻpˈɛndənt ʌvðə pɹˈɛzənt, biː ɪt wʌt ɪt mˈeɪ. wˌʌt tɹˈʌbəlz juː, maɪ dˈɔːɾɚ ? θˈæŋks tə jʊɹ kˈɑːn stˈænt kæptˈɪvᵻɾi, juː ɑːɹ ʃˈɛltɚd fɹʌm ˈɔːl sˈʌdən kɐlˈæmᵻɾi.