text_original: He shook his head, and uttered this word: (ll. 272 276) 'Dear, dear, how fearful a deed do my eyes behold! Slice snatcher makes no small panic rushing to and fro among the Frogs by the lake.
text_transcription: HE SHOOK HIS HEAD AND UTTERED THIS WORD DEAR DEAR HOW FEARFUL A DEED DO MY EYES BEHOLD SLICE SNATCHER MAKES NO SMALL PANIC RUSHING TO AND FRO AMONG THE FROGS BY THE LAKE
phonemes: hiː ʃˈʊk hɪz hˈɛd, ænd ˈʌɾɚd ðɪs wˈɜːd: (ˌɛlˈɛl. tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti tˈuː tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti sˈɪks) dˈɪɹ, dˈɪɹ, hˌaʊ fˈɪɹfəl ɐ dˈiːd dˈuː maɪ ˈaɪz bᵻhˈoʊld! slˈaɪs snˈætʃɚ mˌeɪks nˈoʊ smˈɔːl pˈænɪk ɹˈʌʃɪŋ tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ ɐmˌʌŋ ðə fɹˈɑːɡz baɪ ðə lˈeɪk.