text_original: By her side, in the darkened chamber, her husband lay, worn out with an  guish. Outside, dashing his head against the trees in a Berserker wrath with fate, Heathcliff raged, not to be consoled. " ' Her senses never returned : she recognized nobody from the time you left her,' I said. ' She lies with a sweet smile upon her face, and her latest ideas wandered back to pleasant early days. Her life closed in a gentle dream — may she wake as kindly in the other world
text_transcription: BY HER SIDE IN THE DARKENED CHAMBER HER HUSBAND LAY WORN OUT WITH ANGUISH OUTSIDE DASHING HIS HEAD AGAINST THE TREES IN A BERSERKER WRATH WITH FATE HEATHCLIFF RAGED NOT TO BE CONSOLED HER SENSES NEVER RETURNED SHE RECOGNIZED NOBODY FROM THE TIME YOU LEFT HER I SAID SHE LIES WITH A SWEET SMILE UPON HER FACE AND HER LATEST IDEAS WANDERED BACK TO PLEASANT EARLY DAYS HER LIFE CLOSED IN A GENTLE DREAM MAY SHE WAKE AS KINDLY IN THE OTHER WORLD
phonemes: baɪ hɜː sˈaɪd, ɪnðə dˈɑːɹkənd tʃˈeɪmbɚ, hɜː hˈʌsbənd lˈeɪ, wˈɔːɹn ˈaʊt wɪð æn ɡˈɪʃ. aʊtsˈaɪd, dˈæʃɪŋ hɪz hˈɛd ɐɡˈɛnst ðə tɹˈiːz ɪn ɐ bɚsˈɜːkɚ ɹˈæθ wɪð fˈeɪt, hˈiːθklɪf ɹˈeɪdʒd, nˌɑːt təbi kənsˈoʊld. " hɜː sˈɛnsᵻz nˈɛvɚ ɹᵻtˈɜːnd : ʃiː ɹˈɛkəɡnˌaɪzd nˈoʊbɑːdi fɹʌmðə tˈaɪm juː lˈɛft hɜː,aɪ sˈɛd. ʃiː lˈaɪz wɪð ɐ swˈiːt smˈaɪl əpˌɑːn hɜː fˈeɪs, ænd hɜː lˈeɪɾɪst aɪdˈiəz wˈɔndɚd bˈæk tə plˈɛzənt ˈɜːli dˈeɪz. hɜː lˈaɪf klˈoʊzd ɪn ɐ dʒˈɛntəl dɹˈiːm — mˈeɪ ʃiː wˈeɪk æz kˈaɪndli ɪnðɪ ˈʌðɚ wˈɜːld