text_original: Then there are the lovely limes—and the lime tree is much more of a stately lady than is realized by those who only know the sad, maimed and distorted stumps that disfigure suburban gardens in London.
text_transcription: THEN THERE ARE THE LOVELY LIMES AND THE LIME TREE IS MUCH MORE OF A STATELY LADY THAN IS REALIZED BY THOSE WHO ONLY KNOW THE SAD MAIMED AND DISTORTED STUMPS THAT DISFIGURE SUBURBAN GARDENS IN LONDON
phonemes: ðˈɛn ðɛɹˌɑːɹ ðə lˈʌvli lˈaɪmz—ænd ðə lˈaɪm tɹˈiː ɪz mˈʌtʃ mˈɔːɹ əvə stˈeɪtli lˈeɪdi ðɐn ɪz ɹˈiːəlaɪzd baɪ ðoʊz hˌuː ˈoʊnli nˈoʊ ðə sˈæd, mˈeɪmd ænd dɪstˈɔːɹɾᵻd stˈʌmps ðæt dɪsfˈɪɡjɚ səbˈɜːbən ɡˈɑːɹdənz ɪn lˈʌndən.