text_original: Against its purple the trees stood blackish green. Everything was very still, not even the poplars stirred, yet the purple grew with sinister, unmoving speed.
text_transcription: AGAINST ITS PURPLE THE TREES STOOD BLACKISH GREEN EVERYTHING WAS VERY STILL NOT EVEN THE POPLARS STIRRED YET THE PURPLE GREW WITH SINISTER UNMOVING SPEED
phonemes: ɐɡˈɛnst ɪts pˈɜːpəl ðə tɹˈiːz stˈʊd blˈækɪʃ ɡɹˈiːn. ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ wʌz vˈɛɹi stˈɪl, nˌɑːt ˈiːvən ðə pˈɑːplɚz stˈɜːd, jˈɛt ðə pˈɜːpəl ɡɹˈuː wɪð sˈɪnɪstɚ, ʌnmˈuːvɪŋ spˈiːd.