text_original: Andrew, who sometimes found his life sadly commonplace, picked up a blossom or two, and wore them thankfully. The street, the shop, and the parlour were all touched and beautified by these little graces which a woman like Elsie bestows spontaneously.
text_transcription: ANDREW WHO SOMETIMES FOUND HIS LIFE SADLY COMMONPLACE PICKED UP A BLOSSOM OR TWO AND WORE THEM THANKFULLY THE STREET THE SHOP AND THE PARLOR WERE ALL TOUCHED AND BEAUTIFIED BY THESE LITTLE GRACES WHICH A WOMAN LIKE ELSIE BESTOWS SPONTANEOUSLY
phonemes: ˈændɹuː, hˌuː sˈʌmtaɪmz fˈaʊnd hɪz lˈaɪf sˈædli kˈɑːmənplˌeɪs, pˈɪkt ˌʌp ɐ blˈɔsəm ɔːɹ tˈuː, ænd wˈɔːɹ ðˌɛm θˈæŋkfəli. ðə stɹˈiːt, ðə ʃˈɑːp, ænd ðə pˈɑːɹlɚ wɜːɹ ˈɔːl tˈʌtʃt ænd bjˈuːɾᵻfˌaɪd baɪ ðiːz lˈɪɾəl ɡɹˈeɪsᵻz wˌɪtʃ ɐ wˈʊmən lˈaɪk ˈɛlsi bᵻstˈoʊz spɑːntˈeɪniəsli.