text_original: She, coming to Hfe again, turned on him her eyes, that were so beautiful and piteous they would have softened stone, and began to tell him all the thoughts she had to draw him from that place ; to which he answered in the most virtuous manner that he could.
text_transcription: SHE COMING TO LIFE AGAIN TURNED ON HIM HER EYES THAT WERE SO BEAUTIFUL AND PITEOUS THEY WOULD HAVE SOFTENED STONE AND BEGAN TO TELL HIM ALL THE THOUGHTS SHE HAD TO DRAW HIM FROM THAT PLACE TO WHICH HE ANSWERED IN THE MOST VIRTUOUS MANNER THAT HE COULD
phonemes: ʃiː, kˈʌmɪŋ tʊ ˌeɪtʃˌɛfˈiː ɐɡˈɛn, tˈɜːnd ˌɔn hˌɪm hɜːɹ ˈaɪz, ðæt wɜː sˌoʊ bjˈuːɾifəl ænd pˈɪɾiəs ðeɪ wʊdhɐv sˈɔfənd stˈoʊn, ænd bɪɡˈæn tə tˈɛl hˌɪm ˈɔːl ðə θˈɔːts ʃiː hædtə dɹˈɔː hˌɪm fɹʌm ðæt plˈeɪs ; tə wˌɪtʃ hiː ˈænsɚd ɪnðə mˈoʊst vˈɜːtʃuːəs mˈænɚ ðæt hiː kˈʊd.