text_original: And on our left was a tropical forest in all its bewildering luxuriance, the live oak, the hackberry, the myrtle, the Spanish bayonet in bristling groups, and the shaded places gave out a scented moisture like an orangery; anon we passed fields of corn and cotton, swamps of rice, stretches of poverty stricken indigo plants, gnawed to the stem by the pest.
text_transcription: AND ON OUR LEFT WAS A TROPICAL FOREST IN ALL ITS BEWILDERING LUXURIANCE THE LIVE OAK THE HACKBERRY THE MYRTLE THE SPANISH BAYONET IN BRISTLING GROUPS AND THE SHADED PLACES GAVE OUT A SCENTED MOISTURE LIKE AN ORANGERY ANON WE PASSED FIELDS OF CORN AND COTTON SWAMPS OF RICE STRETCHES OF POVERTY STRICKEN INDIGO PLANTS GNAWED TO THE STEM BY THE PEST
phonemes: ænd ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ lˈɛft wʌzɐ tɹˈɑːpɪkəl fˈɔːɹɪst ɪn ˈɔːl ɪts bᵻwˈɪldɚɹɪŋ lˈʌɡʒʊɹɹˌiəns, ðə lˈaɪv ˈoʊk, ðə hˈækbɛɹi, ðə mˈɜːɾəl, ðə spˈænɪʃ bˈeɪənˌɛt ɪn bɹˈɪsəlɪŋ ɡɹˈuːps, ænd ðə ʃˈeɪdᵻd plˈeɪsᵻz ɡˈeɪv ˈaʊt ɐ sˈɛntᵻd mˈɔɪstʃɚ lˈaɪk ɐn ˈɔɹɪndʒɚɹi; ɐnˈɔn wiː pˈæst fˈiːldz ʌv kˈɔːɹn ænd kˈɑːʔn̩, swˈɑːmps ʌv ɹˈaɪs, stɹˈɛtʃᵻz ʌv pˈɑːvɚɾi stɹˈɪkən ˈɪndɪɡˌoʊ plˈænts, nˈɔːd tə ðə stˈɛm baɪ ðə pˈɛst.