text_original: And there he was, nailed to the door in the blazing summer day, till he burned almost red hot; and there he was, nailed to the door all the bitter winter nights, till his brass nose was dropping with icicles.
text_transcription: AND THERE HE WAS NAILED TO THE DOOR IN THE BLAZING SUMMER DAY TILL HE BURNED ALMOST RED HOT AND THERE HE WAS NAILED TO THE DOOR ALL THE BITTER WINTER NIGHTS TILL HIS BRASS NOSE WAS DROPPING WITH ICICLES
phonemes: ænd ðˈɛɹ hiː wʌz, nˈeɪld tə ðə dˈɔːɹ ɪnðə blˈeɪzɪŋ sˈʌmɚ dˈeɪ, tˈɪl hiː bˈɜːnd ˈɔːlmoʊst ɹˈɛd hˈɑːt; ænd ðˈɛɹ hiː wʌz, nˈeɪld tə ðə dˈɔːɹ ˈɔːl ðə bˈɪɾɚ wˈɪntɚ nˈaɪts, tˈɪl hɪz bɹˈæs nˈoʊz wʌz dɹˈɑːpɪŋ wɪð ˈaɪsɪkəlz.