text_original: To step from the hot noonday glare, on a summer day, into the cool seclusion of these thick stone walls, is to enter a haven of peace and quiet that would seem to belong to the forest primeval rather than to this noise stricken age.
text_transcription: TO STEP FROM THE HOT NOONDAY GLARE ON A SUMMER DAY INTO THE COOL SECLUSION OF THESE THICK STONENE WALLS IS TO ENTER A HAVEN OF PEACE AND QUIET THAT WOULD SEEM TO BELONG TO THE FOREST PRIMEVAL RATHER THAN TO THIS NOISE STRICKEN AGE
phonemes: tə stˈɛp fɹʌmðə hˈɑːt nˈuːndeɪ ɡlˈɛɹ, ˌɔn ɐ sˈʌmɚ dˈeɪ, ˌɪntʊ ðə kˈuːl sᵻklˈuːʒən ʌv ðiːz θˈɪk stˈoʊn wˈɔːlz, ɪz tʊ ˈɛntɚɹ ɐ hˈeɪvən ʌv pˈiːs ænd kwˈaɪət ðæt wʊd sˈiːm tə bᵻlˈɔŋ tə ðə fˈɔːɹɪst pɹaɪmˈiːvəl ɹˈæðɚ ðɐn tə ðɪs nˈɔɪz stɹˈɪkən ˈeɪdʒ.