text_original: The crops were plentiful, and there was rejoicing on all sides. But it was not always the right kind of rejoicing. "It's a strange way that some folks have got of thanking the Lord of the harvest," remarked Farmer Farren one day.
text_transcription: THE CROPS WERE PLENTIFUL AND THERE WAS REJOICING ON ALL SIDES BUT IT WAS NOT ALWAYS THE RIGHT KIND OF REJOICING IT'S A STRANGE WAY THAT SOME FOLKS HAVE GOT OF THANKING THE LORD OF THE HARVEST REMARKED FARMER FARREN ONE DAY
phonemes: ðə kɹˈɑːps wɜː plˈɛntifəl, ænd ðɛɹwˌʌz ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪsɪŋ ˌɔn ˈɔːl sˈaɪdz. bˌʌt ɪt wʌz nˌɑːt ˈɔːlweɪz ðə ɹˈaɪt kˈaɪnd ʌv ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪsɪŋ. "ɪts ɐ stɹˈeɪndʒ wˈeɪ ðæt sˌʌm fˈoʊks hæv ɡɑːt ʌv θˈæŋkɪŋ ðə lˈɔːɹd ʌvðə hˈɑːɹvɪst," ɹᵻmˈɑːɹkt fˈɑːɹmɚ fˈæɹən wˈʌn dˈeɪ.