text_original: He swept the girl into his arms, and the sun's last rays made golden splendor of his burden as he carried her across the broken stones.
text_transcription: HE SWEPT THE GIRL INTO HIS ARMS AND THE SUN'S LAST RAYS MADE GOLDEN SPLENDOUR OF HIS BURDEN AS HE CARRIED HER ACROSS THE BROKEN STONES
phonemes: hiː swˈɛpt ðə ɡˈɜːl ˌɪntʊ hɪz ˈɑːɹmz, ænd ðə sˈʌnz lˈæst ɹˈeɪz mˌeɪd ɡˈoʊldən splˈɛndɚɹ ʌv hɪz bˈɜːdən æz hiː kˈæɹid hɜːɹ əkɹˌɑːs ðə bɹˈoʊkən stˈoʊnz.