text_original: Happily, perhaps, for the memory of Titus, his career upon the throne was short. He had little more than two short years of absolute power, when Rome heard with a genuine outburst of uni  univer  versal grief that its beloved ruler had caught sally la  a fever on his way to his villa on the Sabine when he hills, and died, complaining that it was hard to be robbed of life so soon, when he had only a single crime upon his conscience.
text_transcription: HAPPILY PERHAPS FOR THE MEMORY OF TITUS HIS CAREER UPON THE THRONE WAS SHORT HE HAD LITTLE MORE THAN TWO SHORT YEARS OF ABSOLUTE POWER WHEN ROME HEARD WITH A GENUINE OUTBURST OF UNIVERSAL GRIEF THAT ITS BELOVED RULER HAD CAUGHT A FEVER ON HIS WAY TO HIS VILLA ON THE SABINE HILLS AND DIED COMPLAINING THAT IT WAS HARD TO BE ROBBED OF LIFE SO SOON WHEN HE HAD ONLY A SINGLE CRIME UPON HIS CONSCIENCE
phonemes: hˈæpɪli, pɚhˈæps, fɚðə mˈɛmɚɹi ʌv tˈaɪɾəs, hɪz kɚɹˈɪɹ əpˌɑːn ðə θɹˈoʊn wʌz ʃˈɔːɹt. hiː hæd lˈɪɾəl mˈɔːɹ ðɐn tˈuː ʃˈɔːɹt jˈɪɹz ʌv ˈæbsəlˌuːt pˈaʊɚ, wˌɛn ɹˈoʊm hˈɜːd wɪð ɐ dʒˈɛnjuːɪn ˈaʊtbɜːst ʌv jˈuːni jˈuːnɪvɚ vˈɜːsəl ɡɹˈiːf ðæt ɪts bᵻlˈʌvd ɹˈuːlɚ hæd kˈɔːt sˈæli lˌæ ɐ fˈiːvɚɹ ˌɔn hɪz wˈeɪ tə hɪz vˈɪlə ɔnðə sɐbˈiːn wɛn hiː hˈɪlz, ænd dˈaɪd, kəmplˈeɪnɪŋ ðˌɐɾɪt wʌz hˈɑːɹd təbi ɹˈɑːbd ʌv lˈaɪf sˌoʊ sˈuːn, wˌɛn hiː hæd ˈoʊnli ɐ sˈɪŋɡəl kɹˈaɪm əpˌɑːn hɪz kˈɑːnʃəns.