text_original: They loved their sequestered home. I, too, in the grey, small, antique structure, with its low roof, its latticed casements, its mouldering walls, its avenue of aged firs—all grown aslant under the stress of mountain winds; its garden, dark with yew and holly—and where no flowers but of the hardiest species would bloom—found a charm both potent and permanent.
text_transcription: THEY LOVED THEIR SEQUESTERED HOME I TOO IN THE GREY SMALL ANTIQUE STRUCTURE WITH ITS LOW ROOF ITS LATTICED CASEMENTS ITS MOULDERING WALLS ITS AVENUE OF AGED FIRS ALL GROWN ASLANT UNDER THE STRESS OF MOUNTAIN WINDS ITS GARDEN DARK WITH YEW AND HOLLY AND WHERE NO FLERS BUT OF THE HARDIEST SPECIES WOULD BLOOM FOUND A CHARM BOTH POTENT AND PERMANENT
phonemes: ðeɪ lˈʌvd ðɛɹ siːkwˈɛstɚd hˈoʊm. ˈaɪ, tˈuː, ɪnðə ɡɹˈeɪ, smˈɔːl, æntˈiːk stɹˈʌktʃɚ, wɪð ɪts lˈoʊ ɹˈuːf, ɪts lˈæɾɪst kˈeɪsmənts, ɪts mˈoʊldɚɹɪŋ wˈɔːlz, ɪts ˈævənˌuː ʌv ˈeɪdʒd fˈɜːz—ˈɔːl ɡɹˈoʊn ɐslˈænt ˌʌndɚ ðə stɹˈɛs ʌv mˈaʊntɪn wˈɪndz; ɪts ɡˈɑːɹdən, dˈɑːɹk wɪð jˈuː ænd hˈɑːli—ænd wˌɛɹ nˈoʊ flˈaʊɚz bˌʌt ʌvðə hˈɑːɹdiɪst spˈiːsiːz wʊd blˈuːm—fˈaʊnd ɐ tʃˈɑːɹm bˈoʊθ pˈoʊtənt ænd pˈɜːmənənt.