text_original: There is a sound of a going in the tops of the mulberry trees  h m! Sea and waves roaring of a truth  h m! h m! I trust, Mistress Perkins, you submit to the Divine Will with meekness."
text_transcription: THERE IS A SOUND OF A GOING IN THE TOPS OF THE MULBERRY TREES SEA AND WAVES ROARING OVER TRUTH I TRUST MISTRESS PERKINS YOU SUBMIT TO THE DIVINE WILL WITH MEEKNESS
phonemes: ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ sˈaʊnd əvə ɡˌoʊɪŋ ɪnðə tˈɑːps ʌvðə mˈʌlbɛɹi tɹˈiːz ˈeɪtʃ ˈɛm! sˈiː ænd wˈeɪvz ɹˈɔːɹɪŋ əvə tɹˈuːθ ˈeɪtʃ ˈɛm! ˈeɪtʃ ˈɛm! aɪ tɹˈʌst, mˈɪstɹəs pˈɜːkɪnz, juː səbmˈɪt tə ðə dᵻvˈaɪn wɪl wɪð mˈiːknəs."