text_original: A man takes the wrong road. Ten years afterwards, perhaps, when he is bald and wrinkled, he may pull himself up on the downward track and try to get rid of a bad reputation and make a fresh start ; but those fresh starts rarely end in a winning race. I am very sorry for my brother. He is a warm hearted fellow, with a good deal of talent; and he ought not to have made a bad thing of his life."
text_transcription: A MAN TAKES THE WRONG ROAD TEN YEARS AFTERWARDS PERHAPS WHEN HE IS BALED AND WRINKLED HE MAY PULL HIMSELF UP ON THE DOWNWARD TRACK AND TRY TO GET RID OF A BAD REPUTATION AND MAKE A FRESH START BUT THOSE FRESH STARTS RARELY END IN A WINNING RACE I AM VERY SORRY FOR MY BROTHER HE IS A WARM HEARTED FELLOW WITH A GOOD DEAL OF TALENT AND HE OUGHT NOT TO HAVE MADE A BAD THING OF HIS LIFE
phonemes: ɐ mˈæn tˈeɪks ðə ɹˈɔŋ ɹˈoʊd. tˈɛn jˈɪɹz ˈæftɚwɚdz, pɚhˈæps, wˌɛn hiː ɪz bˈɔːld ænd ɹˈɪŋkəld, hiː mˈeɪ pˈʊl hɪmsˈɛlf ˌʌp ɔnðə dˈaʊnwɚd tɹˈæk ænd tɹˈaɪ tə ɡɛt ɹˈɪd əvə bˈæd ɹˌɛpjuːtˈeɪʃən ænd mˌeɪk ɐ fɹˈɛʃ stˈɑːɹt ; bˌʌt ðoʊz fɹˈɛʃ stˈɑːɹts ɹˈɛɹli ˈɛnd ɪn ɐ wˈɪnɪŋ ɹˈeɪs. aɪɐm vˈɛɹi sˈɑːɹi fɔːɹ maɪ bɹˈʌðɚ. hiː ɪz ɐ wˈɔːɹm hˈɑːɹɾᵻd fˈɛloʊ, wɪð ɐ ɡˈʊd dˈiːl ʌv tˈælənt; ænd hiː ˈɔːt nˌɑːt tə hæv mˌeɪd ɐ bˈæd θˈɪŋ ʌv hɪz lˈaɪf."