text_original: Thence, coloring like a wild rose, she was dragged by a boisterous bevy of girls in linsey woolsey to the spreading maple of the forest that stood on the high bank over the stream. The assembly fell solemn, and not a sound was heard save the breathing of Nature in the heyday of her time.
text_transcription: THENCE COLOURING LIKE A WILD ROSE SHE WAS DRAGGED BY A BOISTEROUS BEVY OF GIRLS IN LINSEY WOOLSEY TO THE SPREADING MAPLE OF THE FOREST THAT STOOD ON THE HIGH BANK OVER THE STREAM THE ASSEMBLY FELL SOLEMN AND NOT A SOUND WAS HEARD SAVE THE BREATHING OF NATURE IN THE HAYDAY OF HER TIME
phonemes: ðˈɛns, kˈʌlɚɹɪŋ lˈaɪk ɐ wˈaɪld ɹˈoʊz, ʃiː wʌz dɹˈæɡd baɪ ɐ bˈɔɪstɚɹəs bˈɛvi ʌv ɡˈɜːlz ɪn lˈɪnsi wˈʊlsi tə ðə spɹˈɛdɪŋ mˈeɪpəl ʌvðə fˈɔːɹɪst ðæt stˈʊd ɔnðə hˈaɪ bˈæŋk ˌoʊvɚ ðə stɹˈiːm. ðɪ ɐsˈɛmbli fˈɛl sˈɑːləm, ænd nˌɑːɾə sˈaʊnd wʌz hˈɜːd sˈeɪv ðə bɹˈiːðɪŋ ʌv nˈeɪtʃɚɹ ɪnðə hˈeɪdeɪ ʌv hɜː tˈaɪm.