text_original: He heard a great splash, a loud cry from Truth, and looked back to see — nothing, nothing but the dusty path. The w^ell and fat, pleasant Truth had vanished ! Now as the boy went on, the path changed. It became very beautiful. On either side most gorgeous flowers filled the air with delicious perfume, while lovely birds, which Gardner had never seen before, sang loudly.
text_transcription: HE HEARD A GREAT SPLASH A LOUD CRY FROM TRUTH AND LOOKED BACK TO SEE NOTHING NOTHING BUT THE DUSTY PATH THE WELL AND FAT PLEASANT TRUTH HAD VANISHED NOW AS THE BOY WENT ON THE PATH CHANGED IT BECAME VERY BEAUTIFUL ON EITHER SIDE MOST GORGEOUS FLOWERS FILLED THE AIR WITH DELICIOUS PERFUME WHILE LOVELY BIRDS WHICH GARDENER HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE SANG LOUDLY
phonemes: hiː hˈɜːd ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt splˈæʃ, ɐ lˈaʊd kɹˈaɪ fɹʌm tɹˈuːθ, ænd lˈʊkt bˈæk tə sˈiː — nˈʌθɪŋ, nˈʌθɪŋ bˌʌt ðə dˈʌsti pˈæθ. ðə dˈʌbəljˌuː ˈɛl ænd fˈæt, plˈɛzənt tɹˈuːθ hæd vˈænɪʃt ! nˈaʊ æz ðə bˈɔɪ wɛnt ˈɔn, ðə pˈæθ tʃˈeɪndʒd. ɪt bɪkˌeɪm vˈɛɹi bjˈuːɾifəl. ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd mˈoʊst ɡˈɔːɹdʒəs flˈaʊɚz fˈɪld ðɪ ˈɛɹ wɪð dᵻlˈɪʃəs pˈɜːfjuːm, wˌaɪl lˈʌvli bˈɜːdz, wˌɪtʃ ɡˈɑːɹdnɚ hæd nˈɛvɚ sˈiːn bᵻfˈɔːɹ, sˈæŋ lˈaʊdli.