text_original: They stand, with stems twisted and rugged like gnomes, guarding the entrance to the fairy's playground; but if you rub them the right way they send up a lovely fragrance, and then you know you are admitted to the freedom of the enchanted spot.
text_transcription: THEY STAND WITH STEMS TWISTED AND RUGGED LIKE GNOMES GUARDING THE ENTRANCE TO THE FAIRIES PLAYGROUND BUT IF YOU RUB THEM THE RIGHT WAY THEY SEND UP A LOVELY FRAGRANCE AND THEN YOU KNOW YOU ARE ADMITTED TO THE FREEDOM OF THE ENCHANTED SPOT
phonemes: ðeɪ stˈænd, wɪð stˈɛmz twˈɪstᵻd ænd ɹˈʌɡᵻd lˈaɪk nˈoʊmz, ɡˈɑːɹdɪŋ ðɪ ˈɛntɹəns tə ðə fˈɛɹiz plˈeɪɡɹaʊnd; bˌʌt ɪf juː ɹˈʌb ðˌɛm ðə ɹˈaɪt wˈeɪ ðeɪ sˈɛnd ˌʌp ɐ lˈʌvli fɹˈeɪɡɹəns, ænd ðˈɛn juː nˈoʊ juː ɑːɹ ɐdmˈɪɾᵻd tə ðə fɹˈiːdəm ʌvðɪ ɛntʃˈæntᵻd spˈɑːt.