text_original: And there is no stress of weather nor roughness of the roads that will not be turned for me into an exceeding pleasant repose. And I shall be most grateful to you ; and yet more grateful if it please you to bury my letters in the fire and my words in silence.
text_transcription: AND THERE IS NO STRESS OF WEATHER NOR ROUGHNESS OF THE ROADS THAT WILL NOT BE TURNED FOR ME INTO AN EXCEEDING PLEASANT REPOSE AND I SHALL BE MOST GRATEFUL TO YOU AND YET MORE GRATEFUL IF IT PLEASE YOU TO BURY MY LETTERS IN THE FIRE AND MY WORDS IN SILENCE
phonemes: ænd ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ stɹˈɛs ʌv wˈɛðɚ nˈɔːɹ ɹˈʌfnəs ʌvðə ɹˈoʊdz ðæt wɪl nˌɑːt biː tˈɜːnd fɔːɹ mˌiː ˌɪntʊ ɐn ɛksˈiːdɪŋ plˈɛzənt ɹᵻpˈoʊz. ænd aɪʃˌɐl biː mˈoʊst ɡɹˈeɪtfəl tə juː ; ænd jˈɛt mˈɔːɹ ɡɹˈeɪtfəl ɪf ɪt plˈiːz juː tə bˈɛɹi maɪ lˈɛɾɚz ɪnðə fˈaɪɚ ænd maɪ wˈɜːdz ɪn sˈaɪləns.