text_original: Up the scaffold stairs she sprang, with the agility of a lighter of lamps; and flinging herself in Bulbo's arms, regardless of all ceremony, she cried out, 'Oh, my Prince!
text_transcription: UP THE SCAFFOLD STAIRS SHE SPRANG WITH THE AGILITY OF A LIGHTER OF LAMPS AND FLINGING HERSELF IN BULBO'S ARMS REGARDLESS OF ALL CEREMONY SHE CRIED OUT O MY PRINCE
phonemes: ˌʌp ðə skˈæfoʊld stˈɛɹz ʃiː spɹˈæŋ, wɪððɪ ædʒˈɪlᵻɾi əvə lˈaɪɾɚɹ ʌv lˈæmps; ænd flˈɪŋɪŋ hɜːsˈɛlf ɪn bˈʌlboʊz ˈɑːɹmz, ɹᵻɡˈɑːɹdləs ʌv ˈɔːl sˈɛɹᵻməni, ʃiː kɹˈaɪd ˈaʊt, ˈoʊ, maɪ pɹˈɪns!