text_original: After what seemed to me aeons of strange, buzzing noises and peculiar lights, I at last made out the objects around me as those of a hospital. Men with serious faces were watching me. I have since been told that I babbled incoherently about "saving the little fellow" and other equally incomprehensible murmurings.
text_transcription: AFTER WHAT SEEMED TO ME AEONS OF STRANGE BUZZING NOISES AND PECULIAR LIGHTS I AT LAST MADE OUT THE OBJECTS AROUND ME AS THOSE OF A HOSPITAL MEN WITH SERIOUS FACES WERE WATCHING ME I HAVE SINCE BEEN TOLD THAT I BABBLED INCOHERENTLY ABOUT SAVING THE LITTLE FELLOW AND OTHER EQUALLY INCOMPREHENSIBLE MURMURINGS
phonemes: ˈæftɚ wʌt sˈiːmd tə mˌiː ˈiːɑːnz ʌv stɹˈeɪndʒ, bˈʌzɪŋ nˈɔɪzᵻz ænd pɪkjˈuːlɪɹ lˈaɪts, aɪ æt lˈæst mˌeɪd ˈaʊt ðɪ ˈɑːbdʒɛkts ɚɹˈaʊnd mˌiː æz ðoʊz əvə hˈɑːspɪɾəl. mˈɛn wɪð sˈɪɹiəs fˈeɪsᵻz wɜː wˈɑːtʃɪŋ mˌiː. aɪ hæv sˈɪns bˌɪn tˈoʊld ðæt aɪ bˈæbəld ɪŋkoʊhˈɪɹəntli ɐbˈaʊt "sˈeɪvɪŋ ðə lˈɪɾəl fˈɛloʊ" ænd ˈʌðɚɹ ˈiːkwəli ɪŋkˌɑːmpɹihˈɛnsᵻbəl mˈɜːmɚɹɪŋz.