text_original: That blessed anodyne of the long day spent in his farmyards and fields was on her husband's eyes  no anodyne on hers; and through them, all that was deep, most hidden, sacred, was laid open to the darkness. If only those eyes could have been seen that night!
text_transcription: THAT BLESSED ANODYNE OF THE LONG DAYS SPENT IN HIS FARMYARDS AND FIELDS WAS ON HER HUSBAND'S EYES NO ANODYNE ON HERS AND THROUGH THEM ALL THAT WAS DEEP MOST HIDDEN SACRED WAS LAID OPEN TO THE DARKNESS IF ONLY THOSE EYES COULD HAVE BEEN SEEN THAT NIGHT
phonemes: ðæt blˈɛst ˈænədˌaɪn ʌvðə lˈɔŋ dˈeɪ spˈɛnt ɪn hɪz fˈɑːɹmjɑːɹdz ænd fˈiːldz wʌz ˌɔn hɜː hˈʌsbəndz ˈaɪz nˈoʊ ˈænədˌaɪn ˌɔn hˈɜːz; ænd θɹˈuː ðˌɛm, ˈɔːl ðæt wʌz dˈiːp, mˈoʊst hˈɪdən, sˈeɪkɹɪd, wʌz lˈeɪd ˈoʊpən tə ðə dˈɑːɹknəs. ɪf ˈoʊnli ðoʊz ˈaɪz kˌʊdɐv bˌɪn sˈiːn ðæt nˈaɪt!