text_original: "Squawk! Squawk!" cried Chicken diddle, "the sky's falling down"; and away she ran as fast as her legs would carry her. She ran until she came to the barnyard, and there was Hen pen rustling in the dust of the barnyard.
text_transcription: SQUAW CRIED CHICKEN DIDDLE THE SKY'S FALLING DOWN AND AWAY SHE RAN AS FAST AS HER LEGS WOULD CARRY HER SHE RAN UNTIL SHE CAME TO THE BARNYARD AND THERE WAS HEN PAN RUSTLING IN THE DUST OF THE BARNYARD
phonemes: "skwˈɔːk! skwˈɔːk!" kɹˈaɪd tʃˈɪkɪn dˈɪdəl, "ðə skˈaɪz fˈɔːlɪŋ dˈaʊn"; ænd ɐwˈeɪ ʃiː ɹˈæn æz fˈæst æz hɜː lˈɛɡz wʊd kˈæɹi hɜː. ʃiː ɹˈæn ʌntˈɪl ʃiː kˈeɪm tə ðə bˈɑːɹnjɑːɹd, ænd ðɛɹwˌʌz hˈɛn pˈɛn ɹˈʌsəlɪŋ ɪnðə dˈʌst ʌvðə bˈɑːɹnjɑːɹd.