text_original: The owls were already out, hooting and calling soft answers back and forth to each other, and hermit thrushes were still singing their plaintive lullabies drowsily, in the thorn thickets, while down in the marshes the frogs and peepers had already begun their nightly serenade.
text_transcription: THE OWLS WERE ALREADY OUT HOOTING AND CALLING SOFT ANSWERS BACK AND FORTH TO EACH OTHER IN HERMIT THRUSHES WERE STILL SINGING THEIR PLAINTIVE LITTLE EYES DROWSILY IN THE THORN THICKETS WHILE DOWN IN THE MARSHES THE FROGS AND PEEPERS HAD ALREADY BEGUN THEIR NIGHTLY SERENADE
phonemes: ðɪ ˈaʊlz wɜːɹ ɔːlɹˌɛdi ˈaʊt, hˈuːɾɪŋ ænd kˈɔːlɪŋ sˈɔft ˈænsɚz bˈæk ænd fˈɔːɹθ tʊ ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚ, ænd hˈɜːmɪt θɹˈʌʃᵻz wɜː stˈɪl sˈɪŋɪŋ ðɛɹ plˈeɪntɪv lˈʌləbˌaɪz dɹˈaʊsili, ɪnðə θˈɔːɹn θˈɪkɪts, wˌaɪl dˌaʊn ɪnðə mˈɑːɹʃᵻz ðə fɹˈɑːɡz ænd pˈiːpɚz hæd ɔːlɹˌɛdi bɪɡˈʌn ðɛɹ nˈaɪtli sˌɛɹənˈeɪd.