text_original: By her grew the loveliest and sweetest of flowers and grasses, and the bee loaded itself down with their honey and returned to Osmotar with it. This time, when the honey was placed in the beer it began to ferment and rise and bubble and foam until it filled all the tubs and ran over on the sands.
text_transcription: BY HER GREW THE LOVELIEST AND SWEETEST OF FLOWERS AND GRASSES AND THE BEE LOADED ITSELF DOWN WITH THEIR HONEY AND RETURNED TO OZMA WITH IT THIS TIME WHEN THE HONEY WAS PLACED IN THE BEER IT BEGAN TO FOMENT AND RISE AND BUBBLE AND FOAM UNTIL IT FILLED ALL THE TUBS AND RAN OVER ON THE SANDS
phonemes: baɪ hɜː ɡɹˈuː ðə lˈʌvliɪst ænd swˈiːɾɪst ʌv flˈaʊɚz ænd ɡɹˈæsᵻz, ænd ðə bˈiː lˈoʊdᵻd ɪtsˈɛlf dˌaʊn wɪð ðɛɹ hˈʌni ænd ɹᵻtˈɜːnd tʊ ˈɑːzmɑːɾɚ wɪð ɪt. ðɪs tˈaɪm, wˌɛn ðə hˈʌni wʌz plˈeɪst ɪnðə bˈɪɹ ɪt bɪɡˈæn tə fɜːmˈɛnt ænd ɹˈaɪz ænd bˈʌbəl ænd fˈoʊm ʌntˈɪl ɪt fˈɪld ˈɔːl ðə tˈʌbz ænd ɹˈæn ˌoʊvɚɹ ɔnðə sˈændz.