text_original: Doubtless she long is dead." And Nila gazed upon the land and sky. Woven for man's illusion, and beheld The scarlet petals fallen from their stem. The cloud had gone; the wind was fled away.
text_transcription: DOUBTLESS SHE LONG IS DEAD AND NIELA GAZED UPON THE LAND AND SKY WOVEN FOR MAN'S ILLUSION AND BEHELD THE SCARLET PETALS FALLEN FROM THEIR STEM THE CLOUD HAD GONE THE WIND WAS FLED AWAY
phonemes: dˈaʊtləs ʃiː lˈɔŋ ɪz dˈɛd." ænd nˈiːlə ɡˈeɪzd əpˌɑːn ðə lˈænd ænd skˈaɪ. wˈoʊvən fɔːɹ mˈænz ɪlˈuːʒən, ænd bᵻhˈɛld ðə skˈɑːɹlɪt pˈɛɾəlz fˈɔːlən fɹʌm ðɛɹ stˈɛm. ðə klˈaʊd hæd ɡˈɔn; ðə wˈɪnd wʌz flˈɛd ɐwˈeɪ.