text_original: So they all went out together into the twilit quadrangle, where the old fashioned flowers were folding their petals for night and slumber, while the moon was rising above a cluster L 162 Asphodel. of stone chimneys.
text_transcription: SO THEY ALL WENT OUT TOGETHER INTO THE TWILIGHT QUADRANGLE WHERE THE OLD FASHIONED FLOWERS WERE FOLDING THEIR PETALS FOR NIGHT AND SLUMBER WHILE THE MOON WAS RISING ABOVE A CLUSTER OF STONE CHIMNEYS
phonemes: sˌoʊ ðeɪ ˈɔːl wɛnt ˈaʊt təɡˌɛðɚɹ ˌɪntʊ ðə twˈɪlɪt kwˈɑːdɹæŋɡəl, wˌɛɹ ðɪ ˈoʊld fˈæʃənd flˈaʊɚz wɜː fˈoʊldɪŋ ðɛɹ pˈɛɾəlz fɔːɹ nˈaɪt ænd slˈʌmbɚ, wˌaɪl ðə mˈuːn wʌz ɹˈaɪzɪŋ əbˌʌv ɐ klˈʌstɚɹ ˈɛl wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɪksti tˈuː ɐsfˈoʊdəl. ʌv stˈoʊn tʃˈɪmniz.