text_original: And little by little grave misgivings gnawed at my soul of the wisdom of coming to this place. Doubtless there were many other spots.
text_transcription: AND LITTLE BY LITTLE GRAVE MISGIVINGS GNAWED AT MY SOUL OF THE WISDOM OF COMING TO THIS PLACE DOUBTLESS THERE WERE MANY OTHER SPOTS
phonemes: ænd lˈɪɾəl baɪ lˈɪɾəl ɡɹˈeɪv mɪsɡˈɪvɪŋz nˈɔːd æt maɪ sˈoʊl ʌvðə wˈɪzdəm ʌv kˈʌmɪŋ tə ðɪs plˈeɪs. dˈaʊtləs ðɛɹwˌɜː mˈɛni ˈʌðɚ spˈɑːts.