text_original: The Prince thanked the old man for what he had told him, and then he rode away toward the enchanted forest, and he could not go fast enough, he was in such haste. When he was at a distance from the forest, it looked like a dark cloud, but as he came nearer it began to grow rosy. All the boughs and briers had begun to bud.
text_transcription: THE PRINCE THANKED THE OLD MAN FOR WHAT HE HAD TOLD HIM AND THEN HE RODE AWAY TOWARD THE ENCHANTED FOREST AND HE COULD NOT GO FAST ENOUGH HE WAS IN SUCH HASTE WHEN HE WAS AT A DISTANCE FROM THE FOREST IT LOOKED LIKE A DARK CLOUD BUT AS HE CAME NEARER IT BEGAN TO GROW ROSY ALL THE BOUGHS AND BRIARS HAD BEGUN TO BUD
phonemes: ðə pɹˈɪns θˈæŋkt ðɪ ˈoʊld mˈæn fɔːɹ wʌt hiː hæd tˈoʊld hˌɪm, ænd ðˈɛn hiː ɹˈoʊd ɐwˈeɪ təwˈɔːɹd ðɪ ɛntʃˈæntᵻd fˈɔːɹɪst, ænd hiː kʊd nˌɑːt ɡˌoʊ fˈæst ɪnˈʌf, hiː wʌz ɪn sˈʌtʃ hˈeɪst. wˌɛn hiː wʌz æɾə dˈɪstəns fɹʌmðə fˈɔːɹɪst, ɪt lˈʊkt lˈaɪk ɐ dˈɑːɹk klˈaʊd, bˌʌt æz hiː kˈeɪm nˈɪɹɚɹ ɪt bɪɡˈæn tə ɡɹˈoʊ ɹˈoʊzi. ˈɔːl ðə bˈaʊz ænd bɹˈaɪɚz hæd bɪɡˈʌn tə bˈʌd.