text_original: Old dry stumps, that Rhoda had thought dead and useless, began to put forth green shoots. The earth teemed with surprises; all around there was a continual assertion of vitality.
text_transcription: OLD DRY STUMPS THAT RHODA HAD THOUGHT DEAD AND USELESS BEGAN TO PUT FORTH GREEN SHOOTS THE EARTH TEEMED WITH SURPRISES ALL AROUND THERE WAS A CONTINUAL ASSERTION OF VITALITY
phonemes: ˈoʊld dɹˈaɪ stˈʌmps, ðæt ɹˈoʊdə hæd θˈɔːt dˈɛd ænd jˈuːsləs, bɪɡˈæn tə pˌʊt fˈɔːɹθ ɡɹˈiːn ʃˈuːts. ðɪ ˈɜːθ tˈiːmd wɪð sɚpɹˈaɪzᵻz; ˈɔːl ɚɹˈaʊnd ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ kəntˈɪnjuːəl ɐsˈɜːʃən ʌv vaɪtˈælᵻɾi.