text_original: And gazing shoreward, a sight met my eyes which I shall never forget. A wide vista, carpeted with wreckage, was cut through the forest to the river's edge, and the yellow water was strewn for miles with green boughs.
text_transcription: AND GAZING SHOREWARD A SIGHT MET MY EYES WHICH I SHALL NEVER FORGET A WIDE VISTA CARPETED WITH WRECKAGE WAS CUT THROUGH THE FOREST TO THE RIVER'S EDGE AND THE YELLOW WATER WAS STREWN FOR MILES WITH GREEN BOUGHS
phonemes: ænd ɡˈeɪzɪŋ ʃˈɔːɹwɔːɹd, ɐ sˈaɪt mˈɛt maɪ ˈaɪz wˌɪtʃ aɪʃˌɐl nˈɛvɚ fɚɡˈɛt. ɐ wˈaɪd vˈɪstə, kˈɑːɹpɪɾᵻd wɪð ɹˈɛkɪdʒ, wʌz kˈʌt θɹuː ðə fˈɔːɹɪst tə ðə ɹˈɪvɚz ˈɛdʒ, ænd ðə jˈɛloʊ wˈɔːɾɚ wʌz stɹˈuːn fɔːɹ mˈaɪlz wɪð ɡɹˈiːn bˈaʊz.