text_original: Once in so often a woman came, stopping halfway her frozen journey to a soup kitchen or a railroad station, where she looked after wounded soldiers, to sit in the long room and thaw out; visiting officers from other parts of the front dropped in for a meal, sure of a welcome and a warm fire.
text_transcription: ONCE AND SO OFTEN A WOMAN CAME STOPPING HALFWAY HER FROZEN JOURNEY TO A SOUP CUSHION OR A RAILROAD STATION WHERE SHE LOOKED AFTER WOUNDED SOLDIERS TO SIT IN THE LONG ROOM AND THAW OUT VISITING OFFICERS FROM OTHER PARTS OF THE FRONT DROPPED THEM FOR A MEAL SURE OF A WELCOME AND A WARM FIRE
phonemes: wˈʌns ɪn sˌoʊ ˈɔfən ɐ wˈʊmən kˈeɪm, stˈɑːpɪŋ hˈæfweɪ hɜː fɹˈoʊzən dʒˈɜːni tʊ ɐ sˈuːp kˈɪtʃən ɔːɹ ɐ ɹˈeɪlɹoʊd stˈeɪʃən, wˌɛɹ ʃiː lˈʊkt ˈæftɚ wˈuːndᵻd sˈoʊldʒɚz, tə sˈɪt ɪnðə lˈɔŋ ɹˈuːm ænd θˈɔː ˈaʊt; vˈɪzɪɾɪŋ ˈɑːfɪsɚz fɹʌm ˈʌðɚ pˈɑːɹts ʌvðə fɹˈʌnt dɹˈɑːpt ɪn fɚɹə mˈiːl, ʃˈʊɹ əvə wˈɛlkʌm ænd ɐ wˈɔːɹm fˈaɪɚ.