text_original: Farmer Brown's boy sang as he swung his keen axe, and the chips did fly. They flew out on the white snow in all directions. And the louder Farmer Brown's boy sang, the faster the chips flew.
text_transcription: FARMER BROWN'S BOY SANG AS HE SWUNG HIS KEEN AXE AND THE CHIPS DID FLY THEY FLEW OUT ON THE WHITE SNOW IN ALL DIRECTIONS AND THE LOUDER FARMER BROWN'S BOY SANG THE FASTER THE CHIPS FLEW
phonemes: fˈɑːɹmɚ bɹˈaʊnz bˈɔɪ sˈæŋ æz hiː swˈʌŋ hɪz kˈiːn ˈæks, ænd ðə tʃˈɪps dˈɪd flˈaɪ. ðeɪ flˈuː ˈaʊt ɔnðə wˈaɪt snˈoʊ ɪn ˈɔːl dᵻɹˈɛkʃənz. ænd ðə lˈaʊdɚ fˈɑːɹmɚ bɹˈaʊnz bˈɔɪ sˈæŋ, ðə fˈæstɚ ðə tʃˈɪps flˈuː.