text_original: And towards night I would often sit watching the deep blue of the mountain wall and dream of the mysteries of the land that lay beyond.
text_transcription: AND TOWARDS NIGHT I WOULD OFTEN SIT WATCHING THE DEEP BLUE OF THE MOUNTAIN WALL AND DREAM OF THE MYSTERIES OF THE LAD THAT LAY BEYOND
phonemes: ænd təwˈɔːɹdz nˈaɪt aɪ wʊd ˈɔfən sˈɪt wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðə dˈiːp blˈuː ʌvðə mˈaʊntɪn wˈɔːl ænd dɹˈiːm ʌvðə mˈɪstɚɹiz ʌvðə lˈænd ðæt lˈeɪ bᵻjˈɔnd.