text_original: So, whenever I am feeling heartsick and oppressed and jaded and sad those memories return to freshen and revive me, even as drops of evening dew return to freshen and revive, after a sultry day, the poor faded flower which has long been drooping in the noontide heat.
text_transcription: SO WHENEVER I AM FEELING HEARTSICK AND OPPRESSED AND JADED AND SAD THOSE MEMORIES RETURN TO FRESHEN AND REVIVE ME EVEN AS DROPS OF EVENING DO RETURN TO FRESHEN AND REVIVE AFTER A SULTRY DAY THE POOR FADED FLOWER WHICH HAS LONG BEEN DROOPING IN THE NOONTIDE HEAT
phonemes: sˈoʊ, wɛnˌɛvɚɹ aɪɐm fˈiːlɪŋ hˈɑːɹtsɪk ænd əpɹˈɛst ænd dʒˈeɪdᵻd ænd sˈæd ðoʊz mˈɛmɚɹiz ɹᵻtˈɜːn tə fɹˈɛʃən ænd ɹᵻvˈaɪv mˌiː, ˈiːvən æz dɹˈɑːps ʌv ˈiːvnɪŋ dˈuː ɹᵻtˈɜːn tə fɹˈɛʃən ænd ɹᵻvˈaɪv, ˈæftɚɹ ɐ sˈʌltɹi dˈeɪ, ðə pˈʊɹ fˈeɪdᵻd flˈaʊɚ wˌɪtʃ hɐz lˈɔŋ bˌɪn dɹˈuːpɪŋ ɪnðə nˈuːntaɪd hˈiːt.