text_original: Majestic in its mile of width, calm, as though gathering courage, the river seemed to straighten for the ordeal to come, and the sound of its waters crying over the rocks far below came faintly to my ear and awoke memories of a day gone by.
text_transcription: MAJESTIC IN ITS MILE OF WIT CALM AS THOUGH GATHERING COURAGE THE RIVER SEEMED TO STRAIGHTEN FOR THE ORDEAL TO COME AND THE SOUND OF ITS WATERS CRYING OVER THE ROCKS FAR BELOW CAME FAINTLY TO MY EAR AND AWOKE MEMORIES OF A DAY GONE BY
phonemes: mɐdʒˈɛstɪk ɪn ɪts mˈaɪl ʌv wˈɪtθ, kˈɑːm, æz ðˌoʊ ɡˈæðɚɹɪŋ kˈɜːɹɪdʒ, ðə ɹˈɪvɚ sˈiːmd tə stɹˈeɪtən fɚðɪ ɔːɹdˈiəl tə kˈʌm, ænd ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv ɪts wˈɔːɾɚz kɹˈaɪɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə ɹˈɑːks fˈɑːɹ bᵻlˌoʊ kˈeɪm fˈeɪntli tə maɪ ˈɪɹ ænd ɐwˈoʊk mˈɛmɚɹiz əvə dˈeɪ ɡɔn bˈaɪ.