text_original: Isola sat half hidden in her leafy corner, where the ivy and the acanthus hung from the great grey buttress against which she leant, languid, half  dreaming, with two books on her lap.
text_transcription: ISOLA SAT HALF HIDDEN IN HER LEAFY CORNER WHERE THE IVY AND THE ACAMPUS HUNG FROM THE GREAT GRAY BUTTRESS AGAINST WHICH SHE LEANT LANGUID HALF DREAMING WITH TWO BOOKS ON HER LAP
phonemes: aɪsˈoʊlə sˈæt hˈæf hˈɪdən ɪn hɜː lˈiːfi kˈɔːɹnɚ, wˌɛɹ ðɪ ˈaɪvi ænd ðɪ ɐkˈænθəs hˈʌŋ fɹʌmðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɡɹˈeɪ bˈʌtɹəs ɐɡˈɛnst wˌɪtʃ ʃiː lˈɛnt, lˈæŋɡwɪd, hˈæf dɹˈiːmɪŋ, wɪð tˈuː bˈʊks ˌɔn hɜː lˈæp.