text_original: Hers was not the loveliness that fades with youth. Her penetrating Armida graces were unchanged, her grand style, her grave and delicate air, gained rather than lost by the sparer outlines and paler tints of waning youth.
text_transcription: HERS WAS NOT THE LOVELINESS THAT FADES WITH YOUTH HER PENETRATING ARMEDA GRACES WERE UNCHANGED HER GRAND STYLE HER GRAVE AND DELICATE AIR GAINED RATHER THAN LOST BY THE SPARER OUTLINES AND PALER TINTS OF WANING YOUTH
phonemes: hɜːz wʌz nˌɑːt ðə lˈʌvlinəs ðæt fˈeɪdz wɪð jˈuːθ. hɜː pˈɛnɪtɹˌeɪɾɪŋ ˈɑːɹmɪdə ɡɹˈeɪsᵻz wɜːɹ ʌntʃˈeɪndʒd, hɜː ɡɹˈænd stˈaɪl, hɜː ɡɹˈeɪv ænd dˈɛlᵻkət ˈɛɹ, ɡˈeɪnd ɹˈæðɚ ðɐn lˈɔst baɪ ðə spˈɛɹɚɹ ˈaʊtlaɪnz ænd pˈeɪlɚ tˈɪnts ʌv wˈeɪnɪŋ jˈuːθ.