text_original: White puffs, like cotton balls, would dart one after another from a ship's side, melt into a cloud, float over her spars, and hide her from my view.
text_transcription: WHITE PUFFS LIKE COTTON BALLS WOULD DART ONE AFTER ANOTHER FROM THE SHIP'S SIDE MELT INTO A CLOUD FLOAT OVER HER SPARS AND HIDE HER FROM MY VIEW
phonemes: wˈaɪt pˈʌfs, lˈaɪk kˈɑːʔn̩ bˈɔːlz, wʊd dˈɑːɹt wˈʌn ˈæftɚɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ fɹʌm ɐ ʃˈɪps sˈaɪd, mˈɛlt ˌɪntʊ ɐ klˈaʊd, flˈoʊt ˌoʊvɚ hɜː spˈɑːɹz, ænd hˈaɪd hɜː fɹʌm maɪ vjˈuː.