text_original: But there was little time for mourning on the border. The burial finished, the Kentuckians splashed across the creek, and one of them, stooping with a shout at the mouth of the run, lifted out of the brambles a painted body with drooping head and feathers trailing.
text_transcription: BUT THERE WAS LITTLE TIME FOR MOURNING ON THE BORDER THE BURIAL FINISHED THE KENTUCKIANS SPLASHED ACROSS THE CREEK AND ONE OF THEM STOOPING WITH A SHOUT AT THE MOUTH OF THE RUN LIFTED OUT OF THE BRAMBLES A PAINTED BODY WITH DROOPING HEAD AND FEATHERS TRAILING
phonemes: bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz lˈɪɾəl tˈaɪm fɔːɹ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɔnðə bˈɔːɹdɚ. ðə bˈɛɹɪəl fˈɪnɪʃt, ðə kɛntˈʌkiənz splˈæʃt əkɹˌɑːs ðə kɹˈiːk, ænd wˈʌn ʌv ðˌɛm, stˈuːpɪŋ wɪð ɐ ʃˈaʊt æt ðə mˈaʊθ ʌvðə ɹˈʌn, lˈɪftᵻd ˌaʊɾəv ðə bɹˈæmbəlz ɐ pˈeɪntᵻd bˈɑːdi wɪð dɹˈuːpɪŋ hˈɛd ænd fˈɛðɚz tɹˈeɪlɪŋ.