text_original: Our minds, our principles, our affections are the same; and, while I trace his never to be forgotten image within my breast, I know how fondly he cherishes the remembrance of mine.
text_transcription: OUR MINDS OUR PRINCIPLES OUR AFFECTIONS ARE THE SAME AND WHILE I TRACE HIS NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN IMAGE WITHIN MY BREAST I KNOW HOW FONDLY HE CHERISHES THE REMEMBRANCE OF MINE
phonemes: ˌaʊɚ mˈaɪndz, ˌaʊɚ pɹˈɪnsɪpəlz, ˌaʊɚɹ ɐfˈɛkʃənz ɑːɹ ðə sˈeɪm; ænd, wˌaɪl aɪ tɹˈeɪs hɪz nˈɛvɚ təbi fɚɡˈɑːʔn̩ ˈɪmɪdʒ wɪðˌɪn maɪ bɹˈɛst, aɪ nˈoʊ hˌaʊ fˈɑːndli hiː tʃˈɛɹɪʃᵻz ðə ɹᵻmˈɛmbɹəns ʌv mˈaɪn.