text_original: While you seek to investigate, you forgot to soothe.  I detest your picture of my Clement's mind.  Oh! how ill do you appreciate that soul, wherein the image of Sibella lives immoveably, and eternally, undivested of her sway by any outward form or circumstance!
text_transcription: WHILE YOU SEEK TO INVESTIGATE YOU FORGOT TO SOOTHE I DETEST YOUR PICTURE OF MY CLEMENT'S MIND OH HOW ILL DO YOU APPRECIATE THAT SOUL WHEREIN THE IMAGE OF CYBELA LIVES IMMOVABLY AND ETERNALLY UNDIVESTED OF HER SWAY BY ANY OUTWARD FORM OR CIRCUMSTANCE
phonemes: wˌaɪl juː sˈiːk tʊ ɪnvˈɛstᵻɡˌeɪt, juː fɚɡˈɑːt tə sˈuːð.  aɪ dɪtˈɛst jʊɹ pˈɪktʃɚɹ ʌv maɪ klˈɛmənts mˈaɪnd.  ˈoʊ! hˌaʊ ˈɪl dˈuː juː ɐpɹˈiːʃɪˌeɪt ðæt sˈoʊl, wˈɛɹɪn ðɪ ˈɪmɪdʒ ʌv saɪbˈɛlə lˈaɪvz ɪmˈuːvəbli, ænd ɪtˈɜːnəli, ʌndaɪvˈɛstᵻd ʌv hɜː swˈeɪ baɪ ˌɛni ˈaʊtwɚd fˈɔːɹm ɔːɹ sˈɜːkəmstˌæns!