text_original: " Loath to separate, yet the wind being fair, and the tide BREWSTER 205 admonishing, their pastor falls down upon his knees, and they all with him, while he, with watery cheeks, commends them most fervently to the Lord and His blessing."
text_transcription: LOATH TO SEPARATE YET THE WIND BEING FAIR AND THE TIDE ADMONISHING THEIR PASTURE FALLS DOWN UPON HIS KNEES AND THEY ALL WITH HIM WHILE HE WITH WATERY CHEEKS COMMENDS THEM MOST FERVENTLY TO THE LORD AND HIS BLESSING
phonemes: " lˈoʊθ tə sˈɛpɚɹˌeɪt, jˈɛt ðə wˈɪnd bˌiːɪŋ fˈɛɹ, ænd ðə tˈaɪd bɹˈuːstɚ tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd fˈaɪv ɐdmˈɑːnɪʃɪŋ, ðɛɹ pˈæstɚ fˈɔːlz dˌaʊn əpˌɑːn hɪz nˈiːz, ænd ðeɪ ˈɔːl wɪð hˌɪm, wˌaɪl hiː, wɪð wˈɔːɾɚɹi tʃˈiːks, kəmˈɛndz ðˌɛm mˈoʊst fˈɜːvəntli tə ðə lˈɔːɹd ænd hɪz blˈɛsɪŋ."