text_original: 'Twas such a night as Ossian might describe. Emmeline recollected the visionary beings with which his poems abound, and involuntarily she shuddered. At the gate that opened into the lawn, Lady Adelina stopped as if she was tired.
text_transcription: TWAS SUCH A NIGHT AS ARSIN MIGHT DESCRIBE EMMELINE RECOLLECTED THE VISIONARY BEINGS WITH WHICH HIS POEMS ABOUND AND INVOLUNTARILY SHE SHUDDERED AT THE GATE THAT OPENED INTO THE LAWN LADY ADALENA STOPPED AS IF SHE WAS TIRED
phonemes: twˈɑːz sˈʌtʃ ɐ nˈaɪt æz ˈɑːʃən mˌaɪt dᵻskɹˈaɪb. ˈɛmɪlˌaɪn ɹˈɛkəlˌɛktᵻd ðə vˈɪʒənˌɛɹi bˈiːɪŋz wɪð wˌɪtʃ hɪz pˈoʊᵻmz ɐbˈaʊnd, ænd ɪnvˌɑːləntˈɛɹᵻli ʃiː ʃˈʌdɚd. æt ðə ɡˈeɪt ðæt ˈoʊpənd ˌɪntʊ ðə lˈɔːn, lˈeɪdi ɐdɪlˈiːnə stˈɑːpt æz ɪf ʃiː wʌz tˈaɪɚd.