text_original: Never shall I forget them as they stood there, he grinning with sheer joy as of yore, and she, with her hair flying and her blue gown snapping in the wind, in a tremor between tears and laughter.
text_transcription: NEVER SHALL I FORGET THEM AS THEY STOOD THERE HE GRINNING WITH SHEER JOY AS OF YORE AND SHE WITH HER HAIR FLYING AND HER BLUE GOWN SNAPPING IN THE WIND IN A TREMOR BETWEEN TEARS AND LAUGHTER
phonemes: nˈɛvɚ ʃˌæl aɪ fɚɡˈɛt ðˌɛm æz ðeɪ stˈʊd ðˈɛɹ, hiː ɡɹˈɪnɪŋ wɪð ʃˈɪɹ dʒˈɔɪ æz ʌv jˈɔːɹ, ænd ʃiː, wɪð hɜː hˈɛɹ flˈaɪɪŋ ænd hɜː blˈuː ɡˈaʊn snˈæpɪŋ ɪnðə wˈɪnd, ɪn ɐ tɹˈɛmɚ bᵻtwˌiːn tˈɪɹz ænd lˈæftɚ.