text_original: The very clouds seemed to hang motionless when he rose to speak, and you who will may read in his memoir what he said. The Hungry Wolf caught the spirit of it, and was eloquent in his own tongue, and no word of it was lost.
text_transcription: THE VERY CLOUDS SEEMED TO HANG MOTIONLESS WHEN HE ROSE TO SPEAK AND YOU WHO WILL MAY READ IN HIS MEMOIR WHAT HE SAID THE HUNGRY WOLF CAUGHT THE SPIRIT OF IT AND WAS ELOQUENT IN HIS OWN TONGUE AND NO WORD OF IT WAS LOST
phonemes: ðə vˈɛɹi klˈaʊdz sˈiːmd tə hˈæŋ mˈoʊʃənləs wɛn hiː ɹˈoʊz tə spˈiːk, ænd juː hˌuː wɪl mˈeɪ ɹˈiːd ɪn hɪz mˈɛmwɑːɹ wʌt hiː sˈɛd. ðə hˈʌŋɡɹi wˈʊlf kˈɔːt ðə spˈɪɹɪt ʌv ɪt, ænd wʌz ˈɛləkwənt ɪn hɪz ˈoʊn tˈʌŋ, ænd nˈoʊ wˈɜːd ʌv ɪt wʌz lˈɔst.