text_original: Then there came a voice,  a woman's voice, modulated and trained in the perfections of speech and in the art of treating things lightly. At the sound of that voice I caught my breath. "What a pastoral!
text_transcription: THEN THERE CAME A VOICE A WOMAN'S VOICE MODULATED AND TRAINED IN THE PERFECTIONS OF SPEECH AND IN THE ART OF TREATING THINGS LIGHTLY AT THE SOUND OF THAT VOICE I CAUGHT MY BREATH WHAT A PASTORAL
phonemes: ðˈɛn ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ɐ vˈɔɪs,  ɐ wˈʊmənz vˈɔɪs, mˈɑːdʒuːlˌeɪɾᵻd ænd tɹˈeɪnd ɪnðə pɚfˈɛkʃənz ʌv spˈiːtʃ ænd ɪnðɪ ˈɑːɹt ʌv tɹˈiːɾɪŋ θˈɪŋz lˈaɪtli. æt ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv ðæt vˈɔɪs aɪ kˈɔːt maɪ bɹˈɛθ. "wˌʌt ɐ pˈæstɚɹəl!