text_original: There was no sound in the deep lanes, none of that sweet, overhead sighing of yesterday at the same hour, but there was a quality of silence—a dumb mist murmuration.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NO SOUND IN THE DEEP LANES NONE OF THAT SWEET OVERHEAD SIGHING OF YESTERDAY AT THE SAME HOUR BUT THERE WAS A QUALITY OF SILENCE A DUMB MIST MURMURATION
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ sˈaʊnd ɪnðə dˈiːp lˈeɪnz, nˈʌn ʌv ðæt swˈiːt, ˌoʊvɚhˈɛd sˈaɪɪŋ ʌv jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ æt ðə sˈeɪm ˈaʊɚ, bˌʌt ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ kwˈɔlᵻɾi ʌv sˈaɪləns—ɐ dˈʌm mˈɪst mˌɜːmɚɹˈeɪʃən.