text_original: The window was kind, too, to her cheeks, and eyes, which had that touching brightness, and to the silver powdered darkness of her hair. And she thought: 'I don't look so very old!'
text_transcription: THE WINDOW WAS KIND TOO TO HER CHEEKS AND EYES WHICH HAD THAT TOUCHING BRIGHTNESS AND TO THE SILVER POWDER DARKNESS OF HER HAIR AND SHE THOUGHT I DON'T LOOK SO VERY OLD
phonemes: ðə wˈɪndoʊ wʌz kˈaɪnd, tˈuː, tə hɜː tʃˈiːks, ænd ˈaɪz, wˌɪtʃ hæd ðæt tˈʌtʃɪŋ bɹˈaɪtnəs, ænd tə ðə sˈɪlvɚ pˈaʊdɚd dˈɑːɹknəs ʌv hɜː hˈɛɹ. ænd ʃiː θˈɔːt: aɪ dˈoʊnt lˈʊk sˌoʊ vˈɛɹi ˈoʊld!