text_original: For it was autumn, the woods all red and yellow against the green of the pines. I sat down beside the old beaver dam to gather courage to tell my father. But he only smiled bitterly when he heard it. Nor would he tell me what the word aristocrat meant.
text_transcription: FOR IT WAS AUTUMN THE WOODS ALL RED AND YELLOW AGAINST THE GREEN OF THE PINES I SAT DOWN BESIDE THE OLD BEAVER DAM TO GATHER COURAGE TO TELL MY FATHER BUT HE ONLY SMILED BITTERLY WHEN HE HEARD IT NOR WOULD HE TELL ME WHAT THE WORD ARISTOCRAT MEANT
phonemes: fɔːɹ ɪt wʌz ˈɔːɾʌm, ðə wˈʊdz ˈɔːl ɹˈɛd ænd jˈɛloʊ ɐɡˈɛnst ðə ɡɹˈiːn ʌvðə pˈaɪnz. aɪ sˈæt dˌaʊn bᵻsˌaɪd ðɪ ˈoʊld bˈiːvɚ dˈæm tə ɡˈæðɚ kˈɜːɹɪdʒ tə tˈɛl maɪ fˈɑːðɚ. bˌʌt hiː ˈoʊnli smˈaɪld bˈɪɾɚli wɛn hiː hˈɜːd ɪt. nˈɔːɹ wʊd hiː tˈɛl mˌiː wʌt ðə wˈɜːd ɚɹˈɪstəkɹˌæt mˈɛnt.