text_original: The promenade under the willows was deserted, the great river stretched away under the moon towards the forest line of the farther shore, filmy and indistinct. A black wisp of smoke rose from the gunwale of a flatboat, and I stopped to listen to the weird song of a negro, which I have heard many times since. CAROLINE.
text_transcription: THE PROMENADE UNDER THE WILLOWS WAS DESERTED THE GREAT RIVER STRETCHED AWAY UNDER THE MOON TOWARDS THE FOREST LINE OF THE FARTHER SHORE FILMY AND INDISTINCT A BLACK WISP OF SMOKE ROSE FROM THE GUNWALE OF A FLATBOAT AND I STOPPED TO LISTEN TO THE WEIRD SONG OF A NEGRO WHICH I HAVE HEARD MANY TIMES SINCE A
phonemes: ðə pɹˌɑːmənˈɑːd ˌʌndɚ ðə wˈɪloʊz wʌz dᵻzˈɜːɾᵻd, ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈɪvɚ stɹˈɛtʃt ɐwˈeɪ ˌʌndɚ ðə mˈuːn təwˈɔːɹdz ðə fˈɔːɹɪst lˈaɪn ʌvðə fˈɑːɹðɚ ʃˈɔːɹ, fˈɪlmi ænd ˌɪndɪstˈɪŋkt. ɐ blˈæk wˈɪsp ʌv smˈoʊk ɹˈoʊz fɹʌmðə ɡˈʌnweɪl əvə flˈætboʊt, ænd aɪ stˈɑːpt tə lˈɪsən tə ðə wˈɪɹd sˈɔŋ əvə nˈiːɡɹoʊ, wˌɪtʃ aɪ hæv hˈɜːd mˈɛni tˈaɪmz sˈɪns. kˈæɹəlˌaɪn.