text_original: I'm tired of being en  closed here. I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there ; not see  ing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it and in it.
text_transcription: I'M TIRED OF BEING ENCLOSED HERE I'M WEARYING TO ESCAPE INTO THAT GLORIOUS WORLD AND TO BE ALWAYS THERE NOT SEEING IT DIMLY THROUGH TEARS AND YEARNING FOR IT THROUGH THE WALLS OF AN ACHING HEART BUT REALLY WITH IT AND IN IT
phonemes: aɪm tˈaɪɚd ʌv bˌiːɪŋ ˈɛn klˈoʊzd hˈɪɹ. aɪm wˈɪɹiɪŋ tʊ ɛskˈeɪp ˌɪntʊ ðæt ɡlˈɔːɹiəs wˈɜːld, ænd təbi ˈɔːlweɪz ðˈɛɹ ; nˌɑːt sˈiː ˈɪŋ ɪt dˈɪmli θɹuː tˈɪɹz, ænd jˈɜːnɪŋ fɔːɹ ɪt θɹuː ðə wˈɔːlz əvən ˈeɪkɪŋ hˈɑːɹt; bˌʌt ɹˈiəli wɪð ɪt ænd ɪn ɪt.