text_original: He mounted his roan and rode away down the slope, waving his hand to us. And it was with a heavy heart that I went to feed our white mare, whinnying for food in the lean to.
text_transcription: HE MOUNTED HIS ROAN AND RODE AWAY DOWN THE SLOPE WAVING HIS HAND TO US AND IT WAS WITH A HEAVY HEART THAT I WENT TO FEED OUR WHITE MARE WHINNYING FOR FOOD IN THE LEAN TO
phonemes: hiː mˈaʊntᵻd hɪz ɹˈoʊn ænd ɹˈoʊd ɐwˈeɪ dˌaʊn ðə slˈoʊp, wˈeɪvɪŋ hɪz hˈænd tʊ ˌʌs. ænd ɪt wʌz wɪð ɐ hˈɛvi hˈɑːɹt ðæt aɪ wɛnt tə fˈiːd ˌaʊɚ wˈaɪt mˈɛɹ, wˈɪnɪɪŋ fɔːɹ fˈuːd ɪnðə lˈiːn tuː.