text_original: I remember all the past, its joys and its sorrows. It passes before my eyes in detail, it glimmers at me as out of a mist; and as it does so, well known faces appear, which seem actually to be present with me in this room!
text_transcription: I REMEMBER ALL THE PAST ITS JOYS AND ITS SORROWS IT PASSES BEFORE MY EYES IN DETAIL IT GLIMMERS AT ME AS OUT OF A MIST AND AS IT DOES SO WELL KNOWN FACES APPEAR WHICH SEEM ACTUALLY TO BE PRESENT WITH ME IN THIS ROOM
phonemes: aɪ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚɹ ˈɔːl ðə pˈæst, ɪts dʒˈɔɪz ænd ɪts sˈɑːɹoʊz. ɪt pˈæsᵻz bᵻfˌɔːɹ maɪ ˈaɪz ɪn diːtˈeɪl, ɪt ɡlˈɪmɚz æt mˌiː æz ˌaʊɾəv ɐ mˈɪst; ænd æz ɪt dˈʌz sˈoʊ, wˈɛl nˈoʊn fˈeɪsᵻz ɐpˈɪɹ, wˌɪtʃ sˈiːm ˈæktʃuːəli təbi pɹˈɛzənt wɪð mˌiː ɪn ðɪs ɹˈuːm!