text_original: "Elsie," Mrs. Lennard said suddenly, "you are a beautiful woman. You are like some one in a poem, child! There is a certain kind of beauty that only comes through pain."
text_transcription: ELSIE MISSUS LENNARD SAID SUDDENLY YOU ARE A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN YOU ARE LIKE SOME ONE IN A POEM CHILD THERE IS A CERTAIN KIND OF BEAUTY THAT ONLY COMES THROUGH PAIN
phonemes: "ˈɛlsi," mˈɪsɪz. lˈɛnɚd sˈɛd sˈʌdənli, "juː ɑːɹ ɐ bjˈuːɾifəl wˈʊmən. juː ɑːɹ lˈaɪk sˈʌmwʌn ɪn ɐ pˈoʊᵻm, tʃˈaɪld! ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ sˈɜːʔn̩ kˈaɪnd ʌv bjˈuːɾi ðæt ˈoʊnli kˈʌmz θɹuː pˈeɪn."