text_original: " Hear me, Ordeuer," said she : " is it not fortunate that we must die, since we could never have been united in life ? Do you know, love, what I will do ? I will stand at the window of my cell, where I can see you mount the scaffold, so that our spirits may wing their flight to heaven together.
text_transcription: HEAR ME ORDINAR SAID SHE IS IT NOT FORTUNATE THAT WE MUST DIE SINCE WE COULD NEVER HAVE BEEN UNITED IN LIFE DO YOU KNOW LOVE WHAT I WILL DO I WILL STAND AT THE WINDOW OF MY CELL WHERE I CAN SEE YOU MOUNT THE SCAFFOLD SO THAT OUR SPIRITS MAY WING THEIR FLIGHT TO HEAVEN TOGETHER
phonemes: " hˈɪɹ mˌiː, ˈɔːɹdjuːɚ," sˈɛd ʃiː : " ɪz ɪt nˌɑːt fˈɔːɹtʃənət ðæt wiː mˈʌst dˈaɪ, sˈɪns wiː kʊd nˈɛvɚ hɐvbɪn juːnˈaɪɾᵻd ɪn lˈaɪf ? dˈuː juː nˈoʊ, lˈʌv, wˌʌt aɪ wɪl dˈuː ? aɪ wɪl stˈænd æt ðə wˈɪndoʊ ʌv maɪ sˈɛl, wˌɛɹ aɪ kæn sˈiː juː mˈaʊnt ðə skˈæfoʊld, sˌoʊ ðæt ˌaʊɚ spˈɪɹɪts mˈeɪ wˈɪŋ ðɛɹ flˈaɪt tə hˈɛvən təɡˈɛðɚ.