text_original: Now, goodness gracious! what was to be done? He sat himself down in the shade of a tree, And pondered the matter most thoughtfully. [Illustration] At length he exclaimed, "My dear little chicks, I might carry one, but I can't carry six!
text_transcription: NOW GOODNESS GRACIOUS WHAT WAS TO BE DONE HE SET HIMSELF DOWN IN THE SHADE OF A TREE AND PONDERED THE MATTER MOST THOUGHTFULLY AT LENGTH HE EXCLAIMED MY DEAR LITTLE CHICKS I MIGHT CARRY ONE BUT I CAN'T CARRY SIX
phonemes: nˈaʊ, ɡˈʊdnəs ɡɹˈeɪʃəs! wˌʌt wʌz təbi dˈʌn? hiː sˈæt hɪmsˈɛlf dˌaʊn ɪnðə ʃˈeɪd əvə tɹˈiː, ænd pˈɑːndɚd ðə mˈæɾɚ mˈoʊst θˈɔːtfəli. [ˌɪləstɹˈeɪʃən] æt lˈɛŋθ hiː ɛksklˈeɪmd, "maɪ dˈɪɹ lˈɪɾəl tʃˈɪks, aɪ mˌaɪt kˈæɹi wˌʌn, bˌʌt aɪ kˈænt kˈæɹi sˈɪks!