text_original: "Show me the light of my life," said the physician, and he thought that it would be still very tall. Death pointed to a little end which was just threatening to go out, and said, "Behold, it is there."
text_transcription: SHOW ME THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE SAID THE PHYSICIAN AND HE THOUGHT THAT IT WOULD BE STILL VERY TALL DEATH POINTED TO A LITTLE END WHICH WAS JUST THREATENING TO GO OUT AND SAID BEHOLD IT IS THERE
phonemes: "ʃˈoʊ mˌiː ðə lˈaɪt ʌv maɪ lˈaɪf," sˈɛd ðə fɪzˈɪʃən, ænd hiː θˈɔːt ðˌɐɾɪt wʊd biː stˈɪl vˈɛɹi tˈɔːl. dˈɛθ pˈɔɪntᵻd tʊ ɐ lˈɪɾəl ˈɛnd wˌɪtʃ wʌz dʒˈʌst θɹˈɛʔn̩ɪŋ tə ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt, ænd sˈɛd, "bᵻhˈoʊld, ɪɾ ɪz ðˈɛɹ."