text_original: Years of hot sun and dust and desert wind had not made his eyes any stronger. The low gray walls, the white bleached rocks, the shallow stream of water, the fringe of brush, and the long narrowing track  all were momentarily indistinct in his sight.
text_transcription: YEARS OF HOT SUN AND DUST AND DESERT WIND HAD NOT MADE HIS EYES ANY STRONGER THE LOW GRAY WALLS THE WHITE BLEACHED ROCKS THE SHALLOW STREAM OF WATER THE FRINGE OF BRUSH AND THE LONG NARROWING TRACT ALL WERE MOMENTARILY INDISTINCT IN HIS SIGHT
phonemes: jˈɪɹz ʌv hˈɑːt sˈʌn ænd dˈʌst ænd dˈɛzɚt wˈɪnd hæd nˌɑːt mˌeɪd hɪz ˈaɪz ˌɛni stɹˈɔŋɡɚ. ðə lˈoʊ ɡɹˈeɪ wˈɔːlz, ðə wˈaɪt blˈiːtʃt ɹˈɑːks, ðə ʃˈæloʊ stɹˈiːm ʌv wˈɔːɾɚ, ðə fɹˈɪndʒ ʌv bɹˈʌʃ, ænd ðə lˈɔŋ nˈæɹoʊɪŋ tɹˈæk ˈɔːl wɜː mˌoʊməntˈɛɹᵻli ˌɪndɪstˈɪŋkt ɪn hɪz sˈaɪt.