text_original: This was their wedding journey. Thirty long miles to be travelled, at the slow pace of an oxcart, where to day a railroad spins by, and a log hut in the dim distance.
text_transcription: THIS WAS THEIR WEDDING JOURNEY THIRTY LONG MILES TO BE TRAVELLED AT THE SLOW PACE OF AN OX CART WHERE TO DAY A RAILROAD SPINS BY AND A LOG HUT IN THE DIM DISTANCE
phonemes: ðɪs wʌz ðɛɹ wˈɛdɪŋ dʒˈɜːni. θˈɜːɾi lˈɔŋ mˈaɪlz təbi tɹˈævəld, æt ðə slˈoʊ pˈeɪs əvən ˈɑːkskɑːɹt, wˌɛɹ tə dˈeɪ ɐ ɹˈeɪlɹoʊd spˈɪnz bˈaɪ, ænd ɐ lˈɔɡ hˈʌt ɪnðə dˈɪm dˈɪstəns.