text_original: My heart runs blood whenever I think of it; it is so fresh in my memory that I cannot dismiss it from my thoughts, nor rest for its insistence, although a year has now elapsed since the events took place. But all this you know.
text_transcription: MY HEART RUNS BLOOD WHENEVER I THINK OF IT IT IS SO FRESH IN MY MEMORY THAT I CANNOT DISMISS IT FROM MY THOUGHTS NOR REST FOR ITS INSISTENCE ALTHOUGH A YEAR HAS NOW ELAPSED SINCE THE EVENTS TOOK PLACE BUT ALL THIS YOU KNOW
phonemes: maɪ hˈɑːɹt ɹˈʌnz blˈʌd wɛnˌɛvɚɹ aɪ θˈɪŋk ʌv ɪt; ɪɾ ɪz sˌoʊ fɹˈɛʃ ɪn maɪ mˈɛmɚɹi ðæt aɪ kænˈɑːt dɪsmˈɪs ɪt fɹʌm maɪ θˈɔːts, nˈɔːɹ ɹˈɛst fɔːɹ ɪts ɪnsˈɪstəns, ɔːlðˈoʊ ɐ jˈɪɹ hɐz nˈaʊ ᵻlˈæpst sˈɪns ðɪ ᵻvˈɛnts tˈʊk plˈeɪs. bˌʌt ˈɔːl ðɪs juː nˈoʊ.