text_original: * * * * * Outside the wood house door there is a little clearing adjoining the grove of trees, where a perfect thicket of wild flowers smiles at you for the greater part of the year.
text_transcription: OUTSIDE THE WOODHOUSE DOOR THERE IS A LITTLE CLEARING ADJOINING THE GROVE OF TREES WHERE A PERFECT THICKET OF WILD FLOWERS SMILES AT YOU FOR THE GREATER PART OF THE YEAR
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk aʊtsˈaɪd ðə wˈʊd hˈaʊs dˈɔːɹ ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ lˈɪɾəl klˈɪɹɪŋ ɐdʒˈɔɪnɪŋ ðə ɡɹˈoʊv ʌv tɹˈiːz, wˌɛɹ ɐ pˈɜːfɛkt θˈɪkɪt ʌv wˈaɪld flˈaʊɚz smˈaɪlz æt juː fɚðə ɡɹˈeɪɾɚ pˈɑːɹt ʌvðə jˈɪɹ.