text_original: Vera was wandering among the vestiges of Imperial Rome with the dog Boroo for company. She liked to roam about these weedy pathways, among the dust of a hundred palaces, in the clear, sunlit morning, at an hour when no tourist's foot had passed the gate.
text_transcription: VERA WAS WANDERING AMONG THE VESTIGES OF IMPERIAL ROME WITH THE DOG BORU FOR COMPANY SHE LIKED TO ROAM ABOUT THESE WEEDY PATHWAYS AMONG THE DUST OF A HUNDRED PALACES IN THE CLEAR SUNLIT MORNING AT AN HOUR WHEN NO TOURIST'S FOOT HAD PASSED THE GATE
phonemes: vˈiəɹə wʌz wˈɔndɚɹɪŋ ɐmˌʌŋ ðə vˈɛstɪdʒᵻz ʌv ɪmpˈɪɹiəl ɹˈoʊm wɪððə dˈɑːɡ bˈɔːɹuː fɔːɹ kˈʌmpəni. ʃiː lˈaɪkt tə ɹˈoʊm ɐbˌaʊt ðiːz wˈiːdi pˈæθweɪz, ɐmˌʌŋ ðə dˈʌst əvə hˈʌndɹɪd pˈælɪsᵻz, ɪnðə klˈɪɹ, sˈʌnlɪt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, æɾ ɐn ˈaʊɚ wɛn nˈoʊ tˈʊɹɹɪsts fˈʊt hæd pˈæst ðə ɡˈeɪt.