text_original: The shadows of the cypresses closed over them in that deep alley, and the twilight gloom might seem symboKo of the passage through death to life ; for beyond the gates, and through a gap in the cypress screen, the level landscape and the city domes and bell towers were shining in the yellow ligh
text_transcription: THE SHADOWS OF THE CYPRESSES CLOSED OVER THEM IN THAT DEEP ALLEY AND THE TWILIGHT GLOOM MIGHT SEEM SYMBOLIC OF THE PASSAGE THROUGH DEATH TO LIFE FOR BEYOND THE GATES AND THROUGH A GAP IN THE CYPRESS SCREEN THE LEVEL LANDSCAPE AND THE CITY DOMES AND BELL TOWERS WERE SHINING IN THE YELLOW LIGHT OF AFTERNOON END OF CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
phonemes: ðə ʃˈædoʊz ʌvðə sˈaɪpɹəsᵻz klˈoʊzd ˌoʊvɚ ðˌɛm ɪn ðæt dˈiːp ˈæli, ænd ðə twˈaɪlaɪt ɡlˈuːm mˌaɪt sˈiːm sˈɪmboʊ kˈoʊ ʌvðə pˈæsɪdʒ θɹuː dˈɛθ tə lˈaɪf ; fɔːɹ bᵻjˌɔnd ðə ɡˈeɪts, ænd θɹuː ɐ ɡˈæp ɪnðə sˈaɪpɹəs skɹˈiːn, ðə lˈɛvəl lˈændskeɪp ænd ðə sˈɪɾi dˈoʊmz ænd bˈɛl tˈaʊɚz wɜː ʃˈaɪnɪŋ ɪnðə jˈɛloʊ lˈɪɡ