text_original: The whole place is in disorder, and I myself am ill. Do not be vexed with me, Makar Alexievitch. I am feeling so depressed! What is going to become of me, dear friend, dear, kind, old Makar Alexievitch? I dread to look forward into the future.
text_transcription: THE WHOLE PLACE IS IN DISORDER AND I MYSELF AM ILL DO NOT BE VEXED WITH ME MAKAR ALEXEYEVITCH I AM FEELING SO DEPRESSED WHAT IS GOING TO BECOME OF ME DEAR FRIEND DEAR KIND OLD MAKAR ALEXEYEVICH I DREAD TO LOOK FORWARD INTO THE FUTURE
phonemes: ðə hˈoʊl plˈeɪs ɪz ɪn dɪsˈɔːɹdɚ, ænd aɪ maɪsˈɛlf æm ˈɪl. duːnˌɑːt biː vˈɛkst wɪð mˌiː, mˈækɑːɹ ɐlˈɛksiːvˌɪtʃ. aɪɐm fˈiːlɪŋ sˌoʊ dᵻpɹˈɛst! wˌʌt ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə bɪkˈʌm ʌv mˌiː, dˈɪɹ fɹˈɛnd, dˈɪɹ, kˈaɪnd, ˈoʊld mˈækɑːɹ ɐlˈɛksiːvˌɪtʃ? aɪ dɹˈɛd tə lˈʊk fˈɔːɹwɚd ˌɪntʊ ðə fjˈuːtʃɚ.