text_original: Their wings hung drooping by their sides, proclaiming weariness. Perhaps they were dreaming  dreaming of a roost on some tall fig tree, or the tower of an antique temple sacred to the worship of Buddha, Vishna, or Deva  dreaming of the great Ganges, and its odorous waifs  those savoury morsels of putrefying flesh, in which they delighted to dig their huge mattocks of mandibles.
text_transcription: THEIR WINGS HUNG DROOPING BY THEIR SIDES PROCLAIMING WARINESS PERHAPS THEY WERE DREAMING DREAMING OF A ROOST ON SOME TALL FIG TREE OR THE TOWER OF AN ANTIQUE TEMPLE SACRED TO THE WORSHIP OF BUDDHA WISHNA OR DEVA DREAMING OF THE GREAT GANGES AND HIS SODOROUS WAVES THOSE SAVOURY MORSELS OF PUTRIFYING FLESH IN WHICH THEY DELIGHTED TO DIG THEIR HUGE MUTTOCKS OF MANDIBLES
phonemes: ðɛɹ wˈɪŋz hˈʌŋ dɹˈuːpɪŋ baɪ ðɛɹ sˈaɪdz, pɹəklˈeɪmɪŋ wˈɪɹinəs. pɚhˈæps ðeɪ wɜː dɹˈiːmɪŋ dɹˈiːmɪŋ əvɚ ɹˈuːst ˌɔn sˌʌm tˈɔːl fˈɪɡ tɹˈiː, ɔːɹ ðə tˈaʊɚɹ əvən æntˈiːk tˈɛmpəl sˈeɪkɹɪd tə ðə wˈɜːʃɪp ʌv bˈuːdə, vˈɪʃnə, ɔːɹ dˈiːvə dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌvðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɡˈændʒᵻz, ænd ɪts ˈoʊdɚɹəs wˈeɪfs ðoʊz sˈeɪvɜːɹi mˈɔːɹsəlz ʌv pjˈuːtɹɪfˌaɪɪŋ flˈɛʃ, ɪnwˌɪtʃ ðeɪ dᵻlˈaɪɾᵻd tə dˈɪɡ ðɛɹ hjˈuːdʒ mˈæɾəks ʌv mˈændᵻbəlz.