text_original: 407 your veins. For several mornings you have approached me with red and swollen lids, with eyes that have wept and watched. I have passed several days in silence, Ethel, with no effort on your part to rouse me from my gloomy meditations on the past.
text_transcription: YOUR VEINS FOR SEVERAL MORNINGS YOU HAVE APPROACHED ME WITH RED AND SWOLLEN LIDS WITH EYES THAT HAVE WEPT AND WATCHED I HAVE PASSED SEVERAL DAYS IN SILENCE ETHEL WITH NO EFFORT ON YOUR PART TO ROUSE ME FROM MY GLOOMY MEDITATIONS ON THE PAST
phonemes: fˈɔːɹhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvən jʊɹ vˈeɪnz. fɔːɹ sˈɛvɹəl mˈɔːɹnɪŋz juː hæv ɐpɹˈoʊtʃt mˌiː wɪð ɹˈɛd ænd swˈoʊlən lˈɪdz, wɪð ˈaɪz ðæt hæv wˈɛpt ænd wˈɑːtʃt. aɪ hæv pˈæst sˈɛvɹəl dˈeɪz ɪn sˈaɪləns, ˈɛθəl, wɪð nˈoʊ ˈɛfɚt ˌɔn jʊɹ pˈɑːɹt tə ɹˈaʊz mˌiː fɹʌm maɪ ɡlˈuːmi mˌɛdɪtˈeɪʃənz ɔnðə pˈæst.