text_original: Onward, ever onward, is the watchword just now  dropping boys like seed corn as they go! Woods and fields, and villas, and farms, and waste lands, and forests, and water, fly past in endless variety and loveliness.
text_transcription: ONWARD EVER ONWARD IS THE WATCHWORD JUST NOW DROPPING BOYS LIKE SEED CORN AS THEY GO WOODS AND FIELDS AND VILLAS AND FARMS AND WASTE LANDS AND FORESTS AND WATER FLY PAST IN ENDLESS VARIETY AND LOVELINESS
phonemes: ˈɑːnwɚd, ˈɛvɚɹ ˈɑːnwɚd, ɪz ðə wˈɑːtʃwɜːd dʒˈʌst nˈaʊ dɹˈɑːpɪŋ bˈɔɪz lˈaɪk sˈiːd kˈɔːɹn æz ðeɪ ɡˈoʊ! wˈʊdz ænd fˈiːldz, ænd vˈɪləz, ænd fˈɑːɹmz, ænd wˈeɪst lˈændz, ænd fˈɔːɹɪsts, ænd wˈɔːɾɚ, flˈaɪ pˈæst ɪn ˈɛndləs vɚɹˈaɪəɾi ænd lˈʌvlinəs.