text_original: Baldred stared as if a miracle had been wrought. Now that the countenance of the youth had regained its original expression, the gatekeeper could not help being struck by its extreme beauty. The face was a perfect oval, with regular and delicate features.
text_transcription: BALDRID STARED AS IF A MIRACLE HAD BEEN WROUGHT NOW THAT THE COUNTENANCE OF THE YOUTH HAD REGAINED ITS ORIGINAL EXPRESSION THE GATEKEEPER COULD NOT HELP BEING STRUCK BY ITS EXTREME BEAUTY THE FACE WAS A PERFECT OVAL WITH REGULAR AND DELICATE FEATURES
phonemes: bˈɔːldɹɪd stˈɛɹd æz ɪf ɐ mˈɪɹəkəl hɐdbɪn ɹˈɔːt. nˈaʊ ðætðə kˈaʊntənəns ʌvðə jˈuːθ hæd ɹᵻɡˈeɪnd ɪts ɚɹˈɪdʒɪnəl ɛkspɹˈɛʃən, ðə ɡˈeɪtkiːpɚ kʊd nˌɑːt hˈɛlp bˌiːɪŋ stɹˈʌk baɪ ɪts ɛkstɹˈiːm bjˈuːɾi. ðə fˈeɪs wʌzɐ pˈɜːfɛkt ˈoʊvəl, wɪð ɹˈɛɡjʊlɚ ænd dˈɛlᵻkət fˈiːtʃɚz.