text_original: His eyes, sweeping up from the path, saw fringed and beaded buckskin, a stalwart form, a bronzed and bearded face, and keen, gray eyes warm with the light of gladness.
text_transcription: HIS EYES SWEEPING UP FROM THE PATH SAW FRINGED AND BEADED BUCKSKIN A STALWART FORM A BRONZED AND BEARDED FACE AND KEEN GRAY EYES WARM WITH THE LIGHT OF GLADNESS
phonemes: hɪz ˈaɪz, swˈiːpɪŋ ˌʌp fɹʌmðə pˈæθ, sˈɔː fɹˈɪndʒd ænd bˈiːdᵻd bˈʌkskɪn, ɐ stˈɔːlwɔːɹt fˈɔːɹm, ɐ bɹˈɑːnzd ænd bˈɪɹdᵻd fˈeɪs, ænd kˈiːn, ɡɹˈeɪ ˈaɪz wˈɔːɹm wɪððə lˈaɪt ʌv ɡlˈædnəs.