text_original: But where will Heathcliff love again, the perverted, morose, brutalized Heathcliff, whose only human tenderness has been his love for the capricious, lively, beautiful young creature, now dazed, now wretched, now dying in his arms
text_transcription: BUT WHERE WILL HEATHCLIFF LOVE AGAIN THE PERVERTED MOROSE BRUTALISED HEATHCLIFF WHOSE ONLY HUMAN TENDERNESS HAS BEEN HIS LOVE FOR THE CAPRICIOUS LIVELY BEAUTIFUL YOUNG CREATURE NOW DAZED NOW WRETCHED NOW DYING IN HIS ARMS
phonemes: bˌʌt wˌɛɹ wɪl hˈiːθklɪf lˈʌv ɐɡˈɛn, ðə pɚvˈɜːɾᵻd, mɚɹˈoʊs, bɹˈuːɾəlˌaɪzd hˈiːθklɪf, hˌuːz ˈoʊnli hjˈuːmən tˈɛndɚnəs hˈæzbiːn hɪz lˈʌv fɚðə kɐpɹˈɪʃəs, lˈaɪvli, bjˈuːɾifəl jˈʌŋ kɹˈiːtʃɚ, nˈaʊ dˈeɪzd, nˈaʊ ɹˈɛtʃᵻd, nˈaʊ dˈaɪɪŋ ɪn hɪz ˈɑːɹmz