text_original: So tame and innocent of fear they are, that they come into the room whenever the window is left open; and mother and father follow them, quite as trustfully. Then again, we all think we know the blue tit; but when you see him in the wilds he is a very different looking morsel from the dirty blue apology you meet nearer town. On the bird board, he is almost metallic in the brightness of his blue green feathers, and the lovely tint of yellow.
text_transcription: SO TAME AND INNOCENT A FEAR THEY ARE THAT THEY COME INTO THE ROOM WHENEVER THE WINDOW IS LEFT OPEN AND MOTHER AND FATHER FOLLOW THEM QUITE AS TRUSTFULLY THEN AGAIN WE ALL THINK WE KNOW THE BLUE TIT BUT WHEN YOU SEE HIM IN THE WILDS HE IS A VERY DIFFERENT LOOKING MORSEL FROM THE DIRTY BLUE APOLOGY YOU MEET NEAR A TOWN ON THE BIRD BOARD HE IS ALMOST METALLIC IN THE BRIGHTNESS OF HIS BLUE GREEN FEATHERS AND THE LOVELY TINT OF YELLOW
phonemes: sˌoʊ tˈeɪm ænd ˈɪnəsənt ʌv fˈɪɹ ðeɪ ɑːɹ, ðæt ðeɪ kˈʌm ˌɪntʊ ðə ɹˈuːm wɛnˌɛvɚ ðə wˈɪndoʊ ɪz lˈɛft ˈoʊpən; ænd mˈʌðɚ ænd fˈɑːðɚ fˈɑːloʊ ðˌɛm, kwˈaɪt æz tɹˈʌstfəli. ðˈɛn ɐɡˈɛn, wiː ˈɔːl θˈɪŋk wiː nˈoʊ ðə blˈuː tˈɪt; bˌʌt wɛn juː sˈiː hˌɪm ɪnðə wˈaɪldz hiː ɪz ɐ vˈɛɹi dˈɪfɹənt lˈʊkɪŋ mˈɔːɹsəl fɹʌmðə dˈɜːɾi blˈuː ɐpˈɑːlədʒi juː mˈiːt nˈɪɹɚ tˈaʊn. ɔnðə bˈɜːd bˈɔːɹd, hiː ɪz ˈɔːlmoʊst mətˈælɪk ɪnðə bɹˈaɪtnəs ʌv hɪz blˈuː ɡɹˈiːn fˈɛðɚz, ænd ðə lˈʌvli tˈɪnt ʌv jˈɛloʊ.