text_original: "O Rhoda," she pleaded, "I am not like you; I can't abide browns and greys! I want to be dressed as the flowers are! You loved the lilacs when they were in bloom; why may I not copy them?"
text_transcription: OH RHODA SHE PLEADED I AM NOT LIKE YOU I CAN'T ABIDE BROWNS AND GRAYS I WANT TO BE DRESSED AS THE FLOWERS ARE YOU LOVED THE LILACS WHEN THEY WERE IN BLOOM WHY MAY I NOT COPY THEM
phonemes: "ˈoʊ ɹˈoʊdə," ʃiː plˈiːdᵻd, "aɪɐm nˌɑːt lˈaɪk juː; aɪ kˈænt ɐbˈaɪd bɹˈaʊnz ænd ɡɹˈeɪz! aɪ wˈɔnt təbi dɹˈɛst æz ðə flˈaʊɚz ɑːɹ! juː lˈʌvd ðə lˈaɪləks wɛn ðeɪ wɜːɹ ɪn blˈuːm; wˌaɪ mˈeɪ aɪ nˌɑːt kˈɑːpi ðˌɛm?"