text_original: Thinking of all this, I looked with tenderness at the little dear, fallen back so fast asleep, innocent, and trustful, with her head upon my shoulder, and her breathing in my beard.
text_transcription: THINKING OF ALL THIS I LOOKED WITH TENDERNESS AT THE LITTLE DEAR FALLEN BACK SO FAST ASLEEP INNOCENT AND TRUSTFUL WITH HER HEAD UPON MY SHOULDER AND HER BREATHING IN MY BEARD
phonemes: θˈɪŋkɪŋ ʌv ˈɔːl ðˈɪs, aɪ lˈʊkt wɪð tˈɛndɚnəs æt ðə lˈɪɾəl dˈɪɹ, fˈɔːlən bˈæk sˌoʊ fˈæst ɐslˈiːp, ˈɪnəsənt, ænd tɹˈʌstfəl, wɪð hɜː hˈɛd əpˌɑːn maɪ ʃˈoʊldɚ, ænd hɜː bɹˈiːðɪŋ ɪn maɪ bˈɪɹd.