text_original: With all mother's courage, her moans were heart  breaking, No opiate then known could bring one half  hour of any sleep in which they ceased, and in her waking hours the burden of her woe found vent in a low refrain: " My Father! is it not enough?"
text_transcription: WITH ALL MOTHER'S COURAGE HER MOANS WERE HEART BREAKING NO OPIATE THEN KNOWN COULD BRING ONE HALF HOUR OF ANY SLEEP IN WHICH THEY CEASED AND IN HER WAKING HOURS THE BURDEN OF HER WOE FOUND VENT IN A LOW REFRAIN MY FATHER IS IT NOT ENOUGH
phonemes: wɪð ˈɔːl mˈʌðɚz kˈɜːɹɪdʒ, hɜː mˈoʊnz wɜː hˈɑːɹt bɹˈeɪkɪŋ, nˈoʊ ˈoʊpɪˌeɪt ðˈɛn nˈoʊn kʊd bɹˈɪŋ wˈʌn hˈæf ˈaʊɚɹ ʌv ˌɛni slˈiːp ɪnwˌɪtʃ ðeɪ sˈiːst, ænd ɪn hɜː wˈeɪkɪŋ ˈaʊɚz ðə bˈɜːdən ʌv hɜː wˈoʊ fˈaʊnd vˈɛnt ɪn ɐ lˈoʊ ɹᵻfɹˈeɪn: " maɪ fˈɑːðɚ! ɪz ɪt nˌɑːt ɪnˈʌf?"