text_original: Bonneville, when shall I cease to love thy memory, to recal thy lessons? It was thou, Bonneville, who first bade me cherish this stimulating principle; who called the powers of my mind forth from the chaos, wherewith Mr. Valmont had enveloped them.
text_transcription: BONVILLE WHEN SHALL I CEASE TO LOVE THY MEMORY TO RECLL THY LESSONS IT WAS THOU BONVILLE WHO FIRST BADE ME CHERISH THIS STIMULATING PRINCIPLE WHO CALLED THE POWERS OF MY MIND FORTH FROM THE CHAOS WHEREWITH MISTER WILMONT HAD ENVELOPED THEM
phonemes: bˈɑːnvɪl, wˌɛn ʃˌæl aɪ sˈiːs tə lˈʌv ðˌaɪ mˈɛmɚɹi, tə ɹᵻkˈæl ðˌaɪ lˈɛsənz? ɪt wʌz ðˈaʊ, bˈɑːnvɪl, hˌuː fˈɜːst bˈeɪd mˌiː tʃˈɛɹɪʃ ðɪs stˈɪmjʊlˌeɪɾɪŋ pɹˈɪnsɪpəl; hˌuː kˈɔːld ðə pˈaʊɚz ʌv maɪ mˈaɪnd fˈɔːɹθ fɹʌmðə kˈeɪɑːs, wɛɹwˈɪð mˈɪstɚ. vˈælmɔnt hæd ɛnvˈɛləpt ðˌɛm.