text_original: The wild honeysuckle, in its second bloom, was like an old friend who comes back to comfort us in our declining fortunes.
text_transcription: THE WILD HONEYSUCKLE IN ITS SECOND BLOOM WAS LIKE AN OLD FRIEND WHO COMES BACK TO COMFORT US IN OUR DECLINING FORTUNES
phonemes: ðə wˈaɪld hˈʌnɪsˌʌkəl, ɪn ɪts sˈɛkənd blˈuːm, wʌz lˈaɪk ɐn ˈoʊld fɹˈɛnd hˌuː kˈʌmz bˈæk tə kˈʌmfɚt ˌʌs ɪn ˌaʊɚ dᵻklˈaɪnɪŋ fˈɔːɹtʃʊnz.