text_original: What a dark and fatal cloud must have overspread the mind of Clement, ere he could fear Sibella, for her love is not a mutable passion, it is incorporate with her nature. My love and reason have become one, my fancy only subservient to its predominant command.
text_transcription: WHAT A DARK AND FATAL CLOUD MUST HAVE OVERSPREAD THE MIND OF CLEMENT ERE HE COULD FEAR CYBELA FOR HER LOVE IS NOT A MUTABLE PASSION IT IS INCORPORATE WITH HER NATURE MY LOVE AND TREASON HAVE BECOME ONE MY FANCY ONLY SUBSERVIENT TO ITS PREDOMINANT COMMAND
phonemes: wˌʌt ɐ dˈɑːɹk ænd fˈeɪɾəl klˈaʊd mˈʌstɐv ˌoʊvɚspɹˈɛd ðə mˈaɪnd ʌv klˈɛmənt, ˈɛɹ hiː kʊd fˈɪɹ saɪbˈɛlə, fɔːɹ hɜː lˈʌv ɪz nˌɑːɾə mjˈuːɾəbəl pˈæʃən, ɪɾ ɪz ɪŋkˈɔːɹpɚɹˌeɪt wɪð hɜː nˈeɪtʃɚ. maɪ lˈʌv ænd ɹˈiːzən hæv bɪkˈʌm wˌʌn, maɪ fˈænsi ˈoʊnli sʌbsˈɜːviənt tʊ ɪts pɹɪdˈɑːmɪnənt kəmˈænd.