text_original: We passed the great, red Chickasaw Bluff, which sits facing westward looking over the limitless Louisiana forests, where new and wondrous vines and flowers grew, and came to the beautiful Walnut Hills crowned by a Spanish fort.
text_transcription: WE PASSED THE GREAT RED CHICKASAW BLUFF WHICH SITS FACING WESTWARD LOOKING OVER THE LIMITLESS LOUISIANA FOREST WHERE NEW AND WONDROUS VINES AND FLOWERS GREW AND CAME TO THE BEAUTIFUL WALNUT HILLS CROWNED BY A SPANISH FORT
phonemes: wiː pˈæst ðə ɡɹˈeɪt, ɹˈɛd tʃˈɪkɐsˌɔː blˈʌf, wˌɪtʃ sˈɪts fˈeɪsɪŋ wˈɛstwɚd lˈʊkɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə lˈɪmɪtləs luːˌiːzɪˈænə fˈɔːɹɪsts, wˌɛɹ nˈuː ænd wˈʌndɹəs vˈaɪnz ænd flˈaʊɚz ɡɹˈuː, ænd kˈeɪm tə ðə bjˈuːɾifəl wˈɔːlnʌt hˈɪlz kɹˈaʊnd baɪ ɐ spˈænɪʃ fˈɔːɹt.