text_original: The bright morning, the shady streets, the homelike frame and log houses, the old time fragrant odor of corn pone wafted out of the open doorways, the warm greetings,  all made me happy to be back again.
text_transcription: THE BRIGHT MORNING THE SHADY STREETS THE HOMELIKE FRAME AND LOG HOUSES THE OLD TIME FRAGRANT ODOR OF CORN PONE WAFTED OUT OF THE OPEN DOORWAYS THE WARM GREETINGS ALL MADE ME HAPPY TO BE BACK AGAIN
phonemes: ðə bɹˈaɪt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, ðə ʃˈeɪdi stɹˈiːts, ðə hˈoʊmlaɪk fɹˈeɪm ænd lˈɔɡ hˈaʊzᵻz, ðɪ ˈoʊld tˈaɪm fɹˈeɪɡɹənt ˈoʊdɚɹ ʌv kˈɔːɹn pˈoʊn wˈæftᵻd ˌaʊɾəv ðɪ ˈoʊpən dˈɔːɹweɪz, ðə wˈɔːɹm ɡɹˈiːɾɪŋz,  ˈɔːl mˌeɪd mˌiː hˈæpi təbi bˈæk ɐɡˈɛn.