text_original: Torn with pity, I saw them reeling through the water, now grasping trees and bushes to try to keep their feet, the strongest breaking the way ahead and supporting the weak between them.
text_transcription: TORN WITH PITY I SAW THEM REELING THROUGH THE WATER NOW GRASPING TREES AND BUSHES TO TRY TO KEEP THEIR FEET THE STRONGEST BREAKING THE WAY AHEAD AND SUPPORTING THE WHEAT BETWEEN THEM
phonemes: tˈɔːɹn wɪð pˈɪɾi, aɪ sˈɔː ðˌɛm ɹˈiːlɪŋ θɹuː ðə wˈɔːɾɚ, nˈaʊ ɡɹˈæspɪŋ tɹˈiːz ænd bˈʊʃᵻz tə tɹˈaɪ tə kˈiːp ðɛɹ fˈiːt, ðə stɹˈɔŋɡɪst bɹˈeɪkɪŋ ðə wˈeɪ ɐhˈɛd ænd səpˈɔːɹɾɪŋ ðə wˈiːk bᵻtwˈiːn ðˌɛm.