text_original: It was a picture to fix itself in a boy's mind, and one that I have never forgotten. The line of backwoodsmen, as fine a lot of men as I ever wish to see, bronzed by the June sun, strong and tireless as the wild animals of the forest, stood expectant with rifles grounded.
text_transcription: IT WAS A PICTURE TO FIX ITSELF IN A BOY'S MIND AND ONE THAT I HAVE NEVER FORGOTTEN THE LINE OF BACKWOODSMEN AS FINE A LOT OF MEN AS I EVER WISHED TO SEE BRONZED BY THE JUNE SUN STRONG AND TIRELESS AS THE WILD ANIMALS OF THE FOREST STOOD EXPECTED WITH RIFLES GROUNDED
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ pˈɪktʃɚ tə fˈɪks ɪtsˈɛlf ɪn ɐ bˈɔɪz mˈaɪnd, ænd wˈʌn ðæt aɪ hæv nˈɛvɚ fɚɡˈɑːʔn̩. ðə lˈaɪn ʌv bˈækwʊdzmˌɛn, æz fˈaɪn ɐ lˈɑːt ʌv mˈɛn æz aɪ ˈɛvɚ wˈɪʃ tə sˈiː, bɹˈɑːnzd baɪ ðə dʒˈuːn sˈʌn, stɹˈɔŋ ænd tˈaɪɚləs æz ðə wˈaɪld ˈænɪməlz ʌvðə fˈɔːɹɪst, stˈʊd ɛkspˈɛktənt wɪð ɹˈaɪfəlz ɡɹˈaʊndᵻd.