text_original: She felt a sudden sense of loneliness now the sun was gone ; a childish longing for the return of her friends, for evening and lamplight, and the things that make for cheerfulness. '* The Woods are round tis.
text_transcription: SHE FELT A SUDDEN SENSE OF LONELINESS NOW THE SUN WAS GONE A CHILDISH LONGING FOR THE RETURN OF HER FRIENDS FOR EVENING AND LAMPLIGHT AND THE THINGS THAT MAKE FOR CHEERFULNESS
phonemes: ʃiː fˈɛlt ɐ sˈʌdən sˈɛns ʌv lˈoʊnlinəs nˈaʊ ðə sˈʌn wʌz ɡˈɔn ; ɐ tʃˈaɪldɪʃ lˈɔŋɪŋ fɚðə ɹᵻtˈɜːn ʌv hɜː fɹˈɛndz, fɔːɹ ˈiːvnɪŋ ænd lˈæmplaɪt, ænd ðə θˈɪŋz ðæt mˌeɪk fɔːɹ tʃˈɪɹfəlnəs. ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ðə wˈʊdz ɑːɹ ɹˈaʊnd tˈɪz.