text_original: The sun crept higher, the magic of his rays turning the creek from black to crystal, and the birds began to sing again.
text_transcription: THE SUN CREPT HIGHER THE MAGIC OF HIS RAYS TURNING TO CREEK FROM BLACK TO CRYSTAL AND THE BIRDS BEGAN TO SING AGAIN
phonemes: ðə sˈʌn kɹˈɛpt hˈaɪɚ, ðə mˈædʒɪk ʌv hɪz ɹˈeɪz tˈɜːnɪŋ ðə kɹˈiːk fɹʌm blˈæk tə kɹˈɪstəl, ænd ðə bˈɜːdz bɪɡˈæn tə sˈɪŋ ɐɡˈɛn.