text_original: The trees are seldom still; all day and all night the wind upon these hills sways the tall, lithe tops of the larches to and fro, to and fro; the leaves and the catkins of the birches are for ever fluttering; the vibrant branches of the pines hum and sing in the breezes, summer or winter; the music of it all never ceases though it varies in volume according to the season.
text_transcription: THE TREES ARE SELDOM STILL ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT THE WIND UPON THESE HILLS SWAYS THE TALL LITHE TOPS OF THE LARCHES TO AND FRO TO AND FRO THE LEAVES AND THE CATKINS OF THE BIRCHES ARE FOREVER FLUTTERING THE VIBRANT BRANCHES OF THE PINES HUM AND SING IN THE BREEZES SUMMER OR WINTER THE MUSIC OF IT ALL NEVER CEASES THOUGH IT VARIES IN VOLUME ACCORDING TO THE SEASON
phonemes: ðə tɹˈiːz ɑːɹ sˈɛldəm stˈɪl; ˈɔːl dˈeɪ ænd ˈɔːl nˈaɪt ðə wˈɪnd əpˌɑːn ðiːz hˈɪlz swˈeɪz ðə tˈɔːl, lˈaɪð tˈɑːps ʌvðə lˈɑːɹtʃᵻz tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ, tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ; ðə lˈiːvz ænd ðə kˈætkɪnz ʌvðə bˈɜːtʃᵻz ɑːɹ fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ flˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ; ðə vˈaɪbɹənt bɹˈæntʃᵻz ʌvðə pˈaɪnz hˈʌm ænd sˈɪŋ ɪnðə bɹˈiːzᵻz, sˈʌmɚɹ ɔːɹ wˈɪntɚ; ðə mjˈuːzɪk ʌv ɪɾ ˈɔːl nˈɛvɚ sˈiːsᵻz ðˌoʊ ɪt vˈɛɹiz ɪn vˈɑːljuːm ɐkˈɔːɹdɪŋ tə ðə sˈiːzən.