text_original: The sun, shining too, gilded the stem of the birch tree. The birds and beasts began their evening stir all through the undergrowth, and rabbits, popping out into the ride, looked with surprise at the spaniel John, and popped in back again.
text_transcription: THE SUN SHINING TOO GILDED THE STEM OF THE BIRCH TREE THE BIRDS AND BEASTS BEGAN THEIR EVENING STIR ALL THROUGH THE UNDERGROWTH AND RABBIT POPPING OUT INTO THE RIDE LOOKED WITH SURPRISE AT THE SPANIEL JOHN AND TOPPED IN BACK AGAIN
phonemes: ðə sˈʌn, ʃˈaɪnɪŋ tˈuː, ɡˈɪldᵻd ðə stˈɛm ʌvðə bˈɜːtʃ tɹˈiː. ðə bˈɜːdz ænd bˈiːsts bɪɡˈæn ðɛɹ ˈiːvnɪŋ stˈɜːɹ ˈɔːl θɹuː ðɪ ˌʌndɚɡɹˈoʊθ, ænd ɹˈæbɪts, pˈɑːpɪŋ ˈaʊt ˌɪntʊ ðə ɹˈaɪd, lˈʊkt wɪð sɚpɹˈaɪz æt ðə spˈænjəl dʒˈɑːn, ænd pˈɑːpt ɪn bˈæk ɐɡˈɛn.