text_original: " You no longer love me, for you despise me." He repented these cruel words as soon as he had uttered them ; for Ethel's tone was heart rending, as she threw her HANS OF ICELAND. 463 adored arms around his neck, and exclaimed in a voice broken by tears : " Forgive me, my beloved Ordener ; for  give me as I forgive you. I despise you ! Great heavens ! Are you not my pride, my idol, my all
text_transcription: YOU NO LONGER LOVE ME FOR YOU DESPISE ME HE REPENTED THESE CRUEL WORDS AS SOON AS HE HAD UTTERED THEM FOR ETHEL'S TONE WAS HEART RENDING AS SHE THREW HER ADORED ARMS AROUND HIS NECK AND EXCLAIMED IN A VOICE BROKEN BY TEARS FORGIVE ME MY BELOVED ORDINAR FORGIVE ME AS I FORGIVE YOU I DESPISE YOU GREAT HEAVENS ARE YOU NOT MY PRIDE MY IDOL MY ALL
phonemes: " juː nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ lˈʌv mˌiː, fɔːɹ juː dᵻspˈaɪz mˌiː." hiː ɹᵻpˈɛntᵻd ðiːz kɹˈuːəl wˈɜːdz æz sˈuːn æz hiː hæd ˈʌɾɚd ðˌɛm ; fɔːɹ ˈɛθəlz tˈoʊn wʌz hˈɑːɹt ɹˈɛndɪŋ, æz ʃiː θɹˈuː hɜː hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. fˈɔːɹhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɪksti θɹˈiː ɐdˈɔːɹd ˈɑːɹmz ɚɹˈaʊnd hɪz nˈɛk, ænd ɛksklˈeɪmd ɪn ɐ vˈɔɪs bɹˈoʊkən baɪ tˈɪɹz : " fɚɡˈɪv mˌiː, maɪ bᵻlˈʌvd ˈɔːɹdənɚ ; fɔːɹ ɡˈɪv mˌiː æz aɪ fɚɡˈɪv juː. aɪ dᵻspˈaɪz juː ! ɡɹˈeɪt hˈɛvənz ! ɑːɹ juː nˌɑːt maɪ pɹˈaɪd, maɪ ˈaɪdəl, maɪ ˈɔːl