text_original: The little Lark Grew more afraid. "Now, mother, mark, The work within an hour's begun." The mother answered  "Sleep, my son; We will not leave our house to night."
text_transcription: THE LITTLE LARK GREW MORE AFRAID NOW MOTHER MARK THE WORK WITHIN AN HOUR'S BEGUN THE MOTHER ANSWERED SLEEP MY SON WE WILL NOT LEAVE OUR HOUSE TO NIGHT
phonemes: ðə lˈɪɾəl lˈɑːɹk ɡɹˈuː mˈɔːɹ ɐfɹˈeɪd. "nˈaʊ, mˈʌðɚ, mˈɑːɹk, ðə wˈɜːk wɪðˌɪn ɐn ˈaʊɚz bɪɡˈʌn." ðə mˈʌðɚɹ ˈænsɚd  "slˈiːp, maɪ sˈʌn; wiː wɪl nˌɑːt lˈiːv ˌaʊɚ hˈaʊs tə nˈaɪt."