text_original: "I may be too weak to work," said he, "but my voice is still strong. I will go to the big city and become a musician." He had not gone far when he saw an old hound lying beside the road and whining.
text_transcription: I MAY BE TOO WEAK TO WORK SAID HE BUT MY VOICE IS STILL STRONG I WILL GO TO THE BIG CITY AND BECOME A MUSICIAN HE HAD NOT GONE FAR WHEN HE SAW AN OLD HOUND LYING BESIDE THE ROAD AND WHINING
phonemes: "aɪ mˈeɪ biː tˈuː wˈiːk tə wˈɜːk," sˈɛd hiː, "bˌʌt maɪ vˈɔɪs ɪz stˈɪl stɹˈɔŋ. aɪ wɪl ɡˌoʊ tə ðə bˈɪɡ sˈɪɾi ænd bɪkˌʌm ɐ mjuːzˈɪʃən." hiː hæd nˌɑːt ɡɔn fˈɑːɹ wɛn hiː sˈɔː ɐn ˈoʊld hˈaʊnd lˈaɪɪŋ bᵻsˌaɪd ðə ɹˈoʊd ænd wˈaɪnɪŋ.