text_original: The air was full of the singing of larks, and the bees were pulling down the clover stalks. At the bottom of the field was a little pond overhung with willows. On a bare strip of pasture, within thirty yards, in the full sun, an old horse was tethered to a peg. It stood with its face towards the pond, baring its yellow teeth, and stretching out its head, all bone and hollows, to the water which it could not reach.
text_transcription: THE AIR WAS FULL OF THE SINGING OF LARKS AND THE BEES WERE PULLING DOWN THE CLOVER STALKS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE FIELD WAS A LITTLE POND OVERHUNG WITH WILLOWS ON THE BARE STRIP OF PASTURE WITHIN THIRTY YARDS IN THE FULL SUN AND OLD HORSE WAS TETHERED TO A PEG HE STOOD WITH ITS FACE TOWARDS THE POND BARING ITS YELLOW TEETH AND STRETCHING OUT ITS HEAD ALL BONE AND HOLLOWS TO THE WATER WHICH IT COULD NOT REACH
phonemes: ðɪ ˈɛɹ wʌz fˈʊl ʌvðə sˈɪŋɪŋ ʌv lˈɑːɹks, ænd ðə bˈiːz wɜː pˈʊlɪŋ dˌaʊn ðə klˈoʊvɚ stˈɔːks. æt ðə bˈɑːɾəm ʌvðə fˈiːld wʌzɐ lˈɪɾəl pˈɑːnd ˌoʊvɚhˈʌŋ wɪð wˈɪloʊz. ˌɔn ɐ bˈɛɹ stɹˈɪp ʌv pˈæstʃɚ, wɪðˌɪn θˈɜːɾi jˈɑːɹdz, ɪnðə fˈʊl sˈʌn, ɐn ˈoʊld hˈɔːɹs wʌz tˈɛðɚd tʊ ɐ pˈɛɡ. ɪt stˈʊd wɪð ɪts fˈeɪs təwˈɔːɹdz ðə pˈɑːnd, bˈɛɹɪŋ ɪts jˈɛloʊ tˈiːθ, ænd stɹˈɛtʃɪŋ ˈaʊt ɪts hˈɛd, ˈɔːl bˈoʊn ænd hˈɑːloʊz, tə ðə wˈɔːɾɚ wˌɪtʃ ɪt kʊd nˌɑːt ɹˈiːtʃ.