text_original: I at once sat down and ran my fingers over the keys; the full, mellow tone of the instrument was ravishing. I thought, almost remorsefully, of how I had left my father; but, even so, there momentarily crossed my mind a feeling of disappointment that the piano was not a grand.
text_transcription: I AT ONCE SAT DOWN AND RAN MY FINGERS OVER THE KEYS THE FULL MELLOW TONE OF THE INSTRUMENT WAS RAVISHING I THOUGHT ALMOST REMORSEFULLY OF HOW I HAD LEFT MY FATHER BUT EVEN SO THERE MOMENTARILY CROSSED MY MIND A FEELING OF DISAPPOINTMENT THAT THE PIANO WAS NOT A GRAND
phonemes: aɪ ɐtwˈʌns sˈæt dˌaʊn ænd ɹˈæn maɪ fˈɪŋɡɚz ˌoʊvɚ ðə kˈiːz; ðə fˈʊl, mˈɛloʊ tˈoʊn ʌvðɪ ˈɪnstɹəmənt wʌz ɹˈævɪʃɪŋ. aɪ θˈɔːt, ˈɔːlmoʊst ɹᵻmˈɔːɹsfəli, ʌv hˌaʊ aɪ hæd lˈɛft maɪ fˈɑːðɚ; bˌʌt, ˈiːvən sˈoʊ, ðɛɹ mˌoʊməntˈɛɹᵻli kɹˈɔst maɪ mˈaɪnd ɐ fˈiːlɪŋ ʌv dˌɪsɐpˈɔɪntmənt ðætðə piˈænoʊ wʌz nˌɑːɾə ɡɹˈænd.