text_original: Isola stood, still as marble, watching that labouring boat, the straining sails, the dark hull beaten by the stormy dash of the waves.
text_transcription: ZOLA STOOD STILL AS MARBLE WATCHING THAT LABOURING BOAT THE STRAINING SAILS THE DARK HULL BEATEN BY THE STORMY DASH OF THE WAVES
phonemes: aɪsˈoʊlə stˈʊd, stˈɪl æz mˈɑːɹbəl, wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðæt lˈeɪbɚɹɪŋ bˈoʊt, ðə stɹˈeɪnɪŋ sˈeɪlz, ðə dˈɑːɹk hˈʌl bˈiːʔn̩ baɪ ðə stˈɔːɹmi dˈæʃ ʌvðə wˈeɪvz.