text_original: *The weather is bad, and I feel as may be ill at ease,' he writes, 'but when my little pen in his girls ai*e well, it seems that my own pains Fronto, are of slight moment, and the weather is quite fair.'
text_transcription: THE WEATHER IS BAD AND I FEEL ILL AT EASE HE WRITES BUT WHEN MY LITTLE GIRLS ARE WELL IT SEEMS THAT MY PAINS ARE OF SLIGHT MOMENT AND THE WEATHER IS QUITE FAIR
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ðə wˈɛðɚɹ ɪz bˈæd, ænd aɪ fˈiːl æz mˈeɪ biː ˈɪl æɾ ˈiːz,hiː ɹˈaɪts, bˌʌt wɛn maɪ lˈɪɾəl pˈɛn ɪn hɪz ɡˈɜːlz ˌeɪˈaɪ ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈiː wˈɛl, ɪt sˈiːmz ðæt maɪ ˈoʊn pˈeɪnz fɹˈʌntoʊ, ɑːɹ ʌv slˈaɪt mˈoʊmənt, ænd ðə wˈɛðɚɹ ɪz kwˈaɪt fˈɛɹ.