text_original: Black, furious, raging, swelling as he spoke, The fiercest wind that ever yet had broke From the North's caverns bellowed through the sky. The Oak held firm, the Reed bent quietly down.
text_transcription: BLACK FURIOUS RAGING SWELLING AS HE SPOKE THE FIERCEST WIND THAT EVER YET HAD BROKE FROM THE NORTH CAVERNS BELLOWED THROUGH THE SKY THE OAK HELD FIRM THE REED BENT QUIETLY DOWN
phonemes: blˈæk, fjˈʊɹɹiəs, ɹˈeɪdʒɪŋ, swˈɛlɪŋ æz hiː spˈoʊk, ðə fˈɪɹsɪst wˈɪnd ðæt ˈɛvɚ jˈɛt hæd bɹˈoʊk fɹʌmðə nˈɔːɹθz kˈævɚnz bˈɛloʊd θɹuː ðə skˈaɪ. ðɪ ˈoʊk hˈɛld fˈɜːm, ðə ɹˈiːd bˈɛnt kwˈaɪətli dˈaʊn.