text_original: By the terrible light was lit up a great white palace with its gold tipped scrolls, and closer to me, the golden temple of the Sun, with its tiers of lustrous yellow stairs  stairs worn by the feet of many generations.
text_transcription: BY THE TERRIBLE LIGHT WAS LIT UP A GREAT WHITE PALACE WITH ITS GOLD TIPPED SCROLLS AND CLOSER TO ME THE GOLDEN TEMPLE OF THE SUN WITH ITS TIERS OF LUSTROUS YELLOW STAIRS STAIRS WORN BY THE FEET OF MANY GENERATIONS
phonemes: baɪ ðə tˈɛɹᵻbəl lˈaɪt wʌz lˈɪt ˌʌp ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt wˈaɪt pˈælɪs wɪð ɪts ɡˈoʊld tˈɪpt skɹˈoʊlz, ænd klˈoʊsɚ tə mˌiː, ðə ɡˈoʊldən tˈɛmpəl ʌvðə sˈʌn, wɪð ɪts tˈɪɹz ʌv lˈʌstɹəs jˈɛloʊ stˈɛɹz stˈɛɹz wˈɔːɹn baɪ ðə fˈiːt ʌv mˈɛni dʒˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃənz.