text_original: But the very depth of my tenderness makes me feel at this moment that it has always been the same. It is part of my life, and I am entirely shaken and unhinged in this hour of separation from you. To night .... I shall not have in my house the angel that guaranteed it from thun  der and fire. I shall not have her who would protect me if I were dying, and would enfold me, before God, with the rays of her sublime soul.
text_transcription: BUT THE VERY DEPTH OF MY TENDERNESS MAKES ME FEEL AT THIS MOMENT THAT IT HAS ALWAYS BEEN THE SAME IT IS PART OF MY LIFE AND I AM ENTIRELY SHAKEN AND UNHINGED IN THIS HOUR OF SEPARATION FROM YOU TO NIGHT I SHALL NOT HAVE IN MY HOUSE THE ANGEL THAT GUARANTEED IT FROM THUNDER AND FIRE I SHALL NOT HAVE HER WHO WOULD PROTECT ME IF I WERE DYING AND WOULD ENFOLD ME BEFORE GOD WITH THE RAYS OF HER SUBLIME SOUL
phonemes: bˌʌt ðə vˈɛɹi dˈɛpθ ʌv maɪ tˈɛndɚnəs mˌeɪks mˌiː fˈiːl æt ðɪs mˈoʊmənt ðˌɐɾɪt hɐz ˈɔːlweɪz bˌɪn ðə sˈeɪm. ɪɾ ɪz pˈɑːɹt ʌv maɪ lˈaɪf, ænd aɪɐm ɛntˈaɪɚli ʃˈeɪkən ænd ʌnhˈɪndʒd ɪn ðɪs ˈaʊɚɹ ʌv sˌɛpɚɹˈeɪʃən fɹʌm juː. tə nˈaɪt .... aɪʃˌɐl nˌɑːɾɐv ɪn maɪ hˈaʊs ðɪ ˈeɪndʒəl ðæt ɡˌæɹəntˈiːd ɪt fɹʌm θˈʌn dˈɛɹ ænd fˈaɪɚ. aɪʃˌɐl nˌɑːɾɐv hɜː hˌuː wʊd pɹətˈɛkt mˌiː ɪf aɪ wɜː dˈaɪɪŋ, ænd wʊd ɛnfˈoʊld mˌiː, bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɡˈɑːd, wɪððə ɹˈeɪz ʌv hɜː sʌblˈaɪm sˈoʊl.