text_original: One, larger than all the rest, over the larches, shone on him ironically, for it was the star of love. And on his beat between the yew trees that, living before Pendyces came to Worsted Skeynes, would live when they were gone, he cooled his heart in the silver light of that big star.
text_transcription: ONE LARGER THAN ALL THE REST OVER THE LARCHES SHONE ON HIM IRONICALLY FOR IT WAS THE STAR OF LOVE AND ON HIS BEAK BETWEEN THE YEW TREES THAT LIVING BEFORE PENDISES CAME TO WORST ITS GAINS WOULD LIVE WHEN THEY WERE GONE HE COOLED HIS HEART IN THE SILVER LIGHT OF THAT BIG STAR
phonemes: wˌʌn, lˈɑːɹdʒɚ ðɐn ˈɔːl ðə ɹˈɛst, ˌoʊvɚ ðə lˈɑːɹtʃᵻz, ʃˈɑːn ˌɔn hˌɪm aɪɹˈɑːnɪkli, fɔːɹ ɪt wʌzðə stˈɑːɹ ʌv lˈʌv. ænd ˌɔn hɪz bˈiːt bᵻtwˌiːn ðə jˈuː tɹˈiːz ðˈæt, lˈɪvɪŋ bᵻfˌɔːɹ pˈɛndaɪsᵻz kˈeɪm tə wˈɜːstᵻd skˈeɪnz, wʊd lˈɪv wɛn ðeɪ wɜː ɡˈɔn, hiː kˈuːld hɪz hˈɑːɹt ɪnðə sˈɪlvɚ lˈaɪt ʌv ðæt bˈɪɡ stˈɑːɹ.