text_original: ] "Dear, dear, and I haven't a drain of water in the den!" cried the Spider. "I saw a dew drop  a beauty  hanging from the next crevice as I came along," said Tibbs. "I can't climb for toffee, else I'd get it like a shot; it's the very thing for a thirsty boy.
text_transcription: DEAR DEAR AND I HAVEN'T A DRAIN OF WATER IN THE DEN CRIED THE SPIDER I SAW A DEWDROP A BEAUTY HANGING FROM THE NEXT CREVICE AS I CAME ALONG SAID TIBBS I CAN'T CLIMB FOR TOFFY ELSE I'D GET IT LIKE A SHOT IT'S THE VERY THING FOR A THIRSTY BOY
phonemes: ] "dˈɪɹ, dˈɪɹ, ænd aɪ hˈævənt ɐ dɹˈeɪn ʌv wˈɔːɾɚɹ ɪnðə dˈɛn!" kɹˈaɪd ðə spˈaɪdɚ. "aɪ sˈɔː ɐ dˈuː dɹˈɑːp ɐ bjˈuːɾi hˈæŋɪŋ fɹʌmðə nˈɛkst kɹˈɛvɪs æz aɪ kˈeɪm ɐlˈɔŋ," sˈɛd tˈɪbz. "aɪ kˈænt klˈaɪm fɔːɹ tˈɑːfiː, ˈɛls aɪd ɡɛt ɪt lˈaɪk ɐ ʃˈɑːt; ɪts ðə vˈɛɹi θˈɪŋ fɚɹə θˈɜːsti bˈɔɪ.