text_original: 2 28 All alonr the River, tt In these sequestered spots, where only a peasant woman laden with, a basket of olives, or a padre, going from Colla to San Eemo, ever passed within sight of them, they read the Eve of St. Agnes and the Pot of Basil —the Prisoner of Chillon, Manfred, and all those familiar lyrics and favourite passages of Shelley which Isola held in her heart of hearts.
text_transcription: IN THESE SEQUESTERED SPOTS WERE ONLY A PEASANT WOMAN LADEN WITH A BASKET OF OLIVES OR A PADRE GOING FROM COLLAR TO SAN REMO EVER PASSED WITHIN SIGHT OF THEM THEY READ THE EVE OF SAINT AGNES AND THE POT OF BASLE THE PRISONER OF SCHILLON MANFRED AND ALL THOSE FAMILIAR LYRICS AND FAVORITE PASSAGES OF SHELLEY WHICH ISOLA HELD IN HER HEART OF HEARTS
phonemes: tˈuː twˈɛnti ˈeɪt ˈɔːl ɐlˈɑːnɚ ðə ɹˈɪvɚ, tˌiːtˈiː ɪn ðiːz siːkwˈɛstɚd spˈɑːts, wˌɛɹ ˈoʊnli ɐ pˈɛzənt wˈʊmən lˈeɪdən wɪð, ɐ bˈæskɪt ʌv ˈɑːlɪvz, ɔːɹ ɐ pˈɑːdɹeɪ, ɡˌoʊɪŋ fɹʌm kˈɑːlə tə sˌæn ˈiːmoʊ, ˈɛvɚ pˈæst wɪðˌɪn sˈaɪt ʌv ðˌɛm, ðeɪ ɹˈiːd ðɪ ˈiːv ʌv sənt. ˈæɡnəs ænd ðə pˈɑːt ʌv bˈeɪzəl —ðə pɹˈɪzənɚɹ ʌv tʃˈɪlən, mˈænfɹɪd, ænd ˈɔːl ðoʊz fəmˈɪlɪɹ lˈɪɹɪks ænd fˈeɪvɹɪt pˈæsɪdʒᵻz ʌv ʃˈɛli wˌɪtʃ aɪsˈoʊlə hˈɛld ɪn hɜː hˈɑːɹt ʌv hˈɑːɹts.