text_original: They put me in mind of the palaces in Bunyan, their windows all golden in the morning sun; and as we jogged ahead, I pondered on the delights within them.
text_transcription: THEY PUT ME IN MIND OF THE PALACES IN BUNYAN THEIR WINDOWS ALL GOLDEN IN THE MORNING SUN AND AS WE JOGGED AHEAD I PONDERED ON THE DELIGHTS WITHIN THEM
phonemes: ðeɪ pˌʊt mˌiː ɪn mˈaɪnd ʌvðə pˈælɪsᵻz ɪn bˈʌnjən, ðɛɹ wˈɪndoʊz ˈɔːl ɡˈoʊldən ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ sˈʌn; ænd æz wiː dʒˈɑːɡd ɐhˈɛd, aɪ pˈɑːndɚd ɔnðə dᵻlˈaɪts wɪðˈɪn ðˌɛm.