text_original: When February and March had gone by, Rhoda found herself free to go home. She went back to the sweet lights and shadows of April; to the glitter of fresh showers, and the scent of hyacinths and wall flowers.
text_transcription: WHEN FEBRUARY AND MARCH HAD GONE BY RHODA FOUND HERSELF FREE TO GO HOME SHE WENT BACK TO THE SWEET LIGHTS AND SHADOWS OF APRIL TO THE GLITTER OF FRESH SHOWERS AND THE SCENT OF HYACINTHS AND WALLFLOWERS
phonemes: wˌɛn fˈɛbɹuːˌɛɹi ænd mˈɑːɹtʃ hæd ɡɔn bˈaɪ, ɹˈoʊdə fˈaʊnd hɜːsˈɛlf fɹˈiː tə ɡˌoʊ hˈoʊm. ʃiː wɛnt bˈæk tə ðə swˈiːt lˈaɪts ænd ʃˈædoʊz ʌv ˈeɪpɹəl; tə ðə ɡlˈɪɾɚɹ ʌv fɹˈɛʃ ʃˈaʊɚz, ænd ðə sˈɛnt ʌv hˈaɪɐsˌɪnθs ænd wˈɔːl flˈaʊɚz.