text_original: " Oh, my son ! my son ! " she moaned ; and the tones of her voice would have moved any but the wicked being who heard it. " No, he will return ; he is not dead ; I cannot believe that he is dead."
text_transcription: OH MY SON MY SON SHE MOANED AND THE TONES OF HER VOICE WOULD HAVE MOVED ANY BUT THE WICKED BEING WHO HEARD IT NO HE WILL RETURN HE IS NOT DEAD I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT HE IS DEAD
phonemes: " ˈoʊ, maɪ sˈʌn ! maɪ sˈʌn ! " ʃiː mˈoʊnd ; ænd ðə tˈoʊnz ʌv hɜː vˈɔɪs wʊdhɐv mˈuːvd ˌɛni bˌʌt ðə wˈɪkᵻd bˌiːɪŋ hˌuː hˈɜːd ɪt. " nˈoʊ, hiː wɪl ɹᵻtˈɜːn ; hiː ɪz nˌɑːt dˈɛd ; aɪ kænˈɑːt bᵻlˈiːv ðæt hiː ɪz dˈɛd."