text_original: Those who have any actual claim upon her have abandoned her. She came across my pathway like some wandering homeless angel. I shall never forget her face when I first saw it on the lamplit boulevard, and recognised the little girl I had known three years before in the fair haired young beauty of fifteen. She doesn't want to go away.
text_transcription: THOSE WHO HAVE ANY ACTUAL CLAIM UPON HER HAVE ABANDONED HER SHE CAME ACROSS MY PATHWAY LIKE SOME WANDERING HOMELESS ANGEL I SHALL NEVER FORGET HER FACE WHEN I FIRST SAW IT ON THE LAMPLIT BOULEVARD AND RECOGNIZED THE LITTLE GIRL I HAD KNOWN THREE YEARS BEFORE IN THE FAIR HAIRED YOUNG BEAUTY OF FIFTEEN SHE DOESN'T WANT TO GO AWAY
phonemes: ðoʊz hˌuː hæv ˌɛni ˈæktʃuːəl klˈeɪm əpˌɑːn hɜː hæv ɐbˈændənd hɜː. ʃiː kˈeɪm əkɹˌɑːs maɪ pˈæθweɪ lˈaɪk sˌʌm wˈɔndɚɹɪŋ hˈoʊmləs ˈeɪndʒəl. aɪʃˌɐl nˈɛvɚ fɚɡˈɛt hɜː fˈeɪs wɛn aɪ fˈɜːst sˈɔː ɪɾ ɔnðə lˈæmplɪt bˈuːlɪvˌɑːɹd, ænd ɹˈɛkəɡnˌaɪzd ðə lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɜːl aɪ hæd nˈoʊn θɹˈiː jˈɪɹz bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɪnðə fˈɛɹ hˈɛɹd jˈʌŋ bjˈuːɾi ʌv fˈɪftiːn. ʃiː dˈʌzənt wˈɔnt tə ɡˌoʊ ɐwˈeɪ.