text_original: In my awful helplessness inwardly I raged. The rats heard ; already they were flying for their lives. Why did she not hear? Would nothing rouse her from her slumbers
text_transcription: IN MY AWFUL HELPLESSNESS INWARDLY I RAGED THE REDS HURT ALREADY THEY WERE FLYING FOR THEIR LIVES WHY DID SHE NOT HEAR WOULD NOTHING ROUSE HER FROM HER SLUMBERS
phonemes: ɪn maɪ ˈɔːfəl hˈɛlpləsnəs ˈɪnwɚdli aɪ ɹˈeɪdʒd. ðə ɹˈæts hˈɜːd ; ɔːlɹˌɛdi ðeɪ wɜː flˈaɪɪŋ fɔːɹ ðɛɹ lˈaɪvz. wˌaɪ dˈɪd ʃiː nˌɑːt hˈɪɹ? wʊd nˈʌθɪŋ ɹˈaʊz hɜː fɹʌm hɜː slˈʌmbɚz