text_original: SHAKESPEARE: Midsummer Night's Drc/im. LET us now retrace our steps. We left Ordener and Spiagudry struggling laboriously up the brow of Oe'lmce cliff by the light of the rising moon.
text_transcription: SHAKESPEARE MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM LET US NOW RETRACE OUR STEPS WE LEFT ORDNER AND SIAGATRY STRUGGLINGING LABORIOUSLY UP THE BROW OF O MO CLIFF BY THE LIGHT OF THE RISING MOON
phonemes: ʃˈeɪkspɪɹ: mˈɪdsʌmɚ nˈaɪts dˌiːˌɑːɹsˈiː slˈæʃ ˈɪm. ˌɛlˌiːtˈiː ˌʌs nˈaʊ ɹᵻtɹˈeɪs ˌaʊɚ stˈɛps. wiː lˈɛft ˈɔːɹdənɚ ænd spˈaɪəɡˌʌdɹi stɹˈʌɡlɪŋ lɐbˈɔːɹiəsli ˌʌp ðə bɹˈaʊ ʌv ˈoʊlms klˈɪf baɪ ðə lˈaɪt ʌvðə ɹˈaɪzɪŋ mˈuːn.