text_original: Among the oaks and hazels; the beeches and the elms, the ghostly body of a birch tree shone here and there, captured by those grosser trees which seemed to cluster round her, proud of their prisoner, loth to let her go, that subtle spirit of their wood.
text_transcription: AMONG THE OAKS AND HAZELS THE BEECHES AND THE ELMS THE GHOSTLY BODY OF A BIRCH TREE SHONE HERE AND THERE CAPTURED BY THOSE GROSSER TREES WHICH SEEM TO CLUSTER ROUND HER PROUD OF THEIR PRISONER LOTH TO LET HER GO THAT SUBTLE SPIRIT OF THEIR WOOD
phonemes: ɐmˌʌŋ ðɪ ˈoʊks ænd hˈeɪzəlz; ðə bˈiːtʃᵻz ænd ðɪ ˈɛlmz, ðə ɡˈoʊstli bˈɑːdi əvə bˈɜːtʃ tɹˈiː ʃˈɑːn hˈɪɹ ɐnd ðˈɛɹ, kˈæptʃɚd baɪ ðoʊz ɡɹˈoʊsɚ tɹˈiːz wˌɪtʃ sˈiːmd tə klˈʌstɚ ɹˈaʊnd hɜː, pɹˈaʊd ʌv ðɛɹ pɹˈɪzənɚ, lˈɑːθ tə lˈɛt hɜː ɡˈoʊ, ðæt sˈʌɾəl spˈɪɹɪt ʌv ðɛɹ wˈʊd.