text_original: ' My boat shall not be nameless. I'll call her ' A pause, then a sudden dimpling smile and a bright blush, loveliness thrown away on Bink, who stood at ease leaning on his hoe and staring at the river. ' I'll call her — Nero.'
text_transcription: MY BOAT SHALL NOT BE NAMELESS I'LL CALL HER A PAUSE THEN A SUDDEN DIMPLING SMILE AND A BRIGHT BLUSH LOVELINESS THROWN AWAY ON BINK WHO STOOD AT EASE LEANING ON HIS HOE AND STARING AT THE RIVER I'LL CALL HER NERO
phonemes: maɪ bˈoʊt ʃˌæl nˌɑːt biː nˈeɪmləs. aɪl kˈɔːl hɜː ɐ pˈɔːz, ðˈɛn ɐ sˈʌdən dˈɪmplɪŋ smˈaɪl ænd ɐ bɹˈaɪt blˈʌʃ, lˈʌvlinəs θɹˈoʊn ɐwˈeɪ ˌɔn bˈɪŋk, hˌuː stˈʊd æɾ ˈiːz lˈiːnɪŋ ˌɔn hɪz hˈoʊ ænd stˈɛɹɪŋ æt ðə ɹˈɪvɚ. aɪl kˈɔːl hɜː — nˈiəɹoʊ.