text_original: In the rock there exists a little crevice. Into this a seed in some manner finds its way, vegetates, and in time becomes a great tree  flourishing perhaps for centuries, where, to all appearance, there is not a particle of soil to nourish it, and probably deriving sustenance from the rock itself!
text_transcription: IN THE ROCK THERE EXISTS A LITTLE CREVICE INTO THIS A SEAT IN SOME MANNER FINDS ITS WAY VEGETATES AND IN TIME BECOMES A GREAT TREE FLOURISHING PERHAPS FOR CENTURIES WHERE TO ALL APPEARANCE THERE IS NOT A PARTICLE OF SOIL TO NOURISH IT AND PROBABLY DRIVING SUSTENANCE FROM THE ROCK ITSELF
phonemes: ɪnðə ɹˈɑːk ðɛɹ ɛɡzˈɪsts ɐ lˈɪɾəl kɹˈɛvɪs. ˌɪntʊ ðɪs ɐ sˈiːd ɪn sˌʌm mˈænɚ fˈaɪndz ɪts wˈeɪ, vˈɛdʒɪtˌeɪts, ænd ɪn tˈaɪm bɪkˌʌmz ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt tɹˈiː flˈɜːɹɪʃɪŋ pɚhˈæps fɔːɹ sˈɛntʃɚɹiz, wˈɛɹ, tʊ ˈɔːl ɐpˈɪɹəns, ðɛɹ ɪz nˌɑːɾə pˈɑːɹɾɪkəl ʌv sˈɔɪl tə nˈɜːɹɪʃ ɪt, ænd pɹˈɑːbəbli dᵻɹˈaɪvɪŋ sˈʌstənəns fɹʌmðə ɹˈɑːk ɪtsˈɛlf!