text_original: But a longing came upon me for the old backwoods life, with its freedom and self reliance, and a hatred for this steaming country of heat and violent storms, and artificiality and pomp. And I had a desire, even at that age, to make my own way in the world.
text_transcription: BUT A LONGING CAME UPON ME FOR THE OLD BACKWOODS LIFE WITH ITS FREEDOM AND SELF RELIANCE AND A HATRED FOR THIS STEAMING COUNTRY OF HEAT AND VIOLENT STORMS AND ARTIFICIALITY AND POMP AND I HAD A DESIRE EVEN AT THAT AGE TO MAKE MY OWN WAY IN THE WORLD
phonemes: bˌʌt ɐ lˈɔŋɪŋ kˈeɪm əpˌɑːn mˌiː fɚðɪ ˈoʊld bˈækwʊdz lˈaɪf, wɪð ɪts fɹˈiːdəm ænd sˈɛlf ɹᵻlˈaɪəns, ænd ɐ hˈeɪtɹɪd fɔːɹ ðɪs stˈiːmɪŋ kˈʌntɹi ʌv hˈiːt ænd vˈaɪələnt stˈɔːɹmz, ænd ˌɑːɹɾɪfˌɪʃɪˈælᵻɾi ænd pˈɑːmp. ænd aɪ hæd ɐ dɪzˈaɪɚ, ˈiːvən æt ðæt ˈeɪdʒ, tə mˌeɪk maɪ ˈoʊn wˈeɪ ɪnðə wˈɜːld.