text_original: And then the brush was given, and then the tint was placed; and, for one moment, the painter stood entranced before the work which he had wrought; but in the next, while he yet gazed, he grew tremulous and very pallid, and aghast, and crying with a loud voice, 'This is indeed Life itself!
text_transcription: AND THEN THE BRUSH WAS GIVEN AND THEN THE TINT WAS PLACED AND FOR ONE MOMENT THE PAINTER STOOD ENTRANCED BEFORE THE WORK WHICH HE HAD WROUGHT BUT IN THE NEXT WHILE HE YET GAZED HE GREW TREMULOUS AND VERY PALLID AND AGHAST AND CRYING WITH A LOUD VOICE THIS IS INDEED LIFE ITSELF
phonemes: ænd ðˈɛn ðə bɹˈʌʃ wʌz ɡˈɪvən, ænd ðˈɛn ðə tˈɪnt wʌz plˈeɪst; ænd, fɔːɹ wˈʌn mˈoʊmənt, ðə pˈeɪntɚ stˈʊd ɛntɹˈænst bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə wˈɜːk wˌɪtʃ hiː hæd ɹˈɔːt; bˌʌt ɪnðə nˈɛkst, wˌaɪl hiː jˈɛt ɡˈeɪzd, hiː ɡɹˈuː tɹˈɛmjʊləs ænd vˈɛɹi pˈælɪd, ænd ɐɡˈæst, ænd kɹˈaɪɪŋ wɪð ɐ lˈaʊd vˈɔɪs, ðɪs ɪz ˌɪndˈiːd lˈaɪf ɪtsˈɛlf!