text_original: " We must make such rousing tires that the old owls will be scared from their nests among the rocks in their ruined palace. I can't endure owls. On that horrid night when I saw the fairy Ubfem she took the shape of an owl."
text_transcription: WE MUST MAKE SUCH ROUSING FIRES THAT THE OLD OWLS WILL BE SCARED FROM THEIR NESTS AMONG THE ROCKS IN THEIR RUINED PALACE I CAN'T ENDURE OWLS ON THAT HORRID NIGHT WHEN I SAW THE FAIRY UPHAM SHE TOOK THE SHAPE OF AN OWL
phonemes: " wiː mˈʌst mˌeɪk sˈʌtʃ ɹˈaʊzɪŋ tˈaɪɚz ðætðɪ ˈoʊld ˈaʊlz wɪl biː skˈɛɹd fɹʌm ðɛɹ nˈɛsts ɐmˌʌŋ ðə ɹˈɑːks ɪn ðɛɹ ɹˈuːɪnd pˈælɪs. aɪ kˈænt ɛndˈʊɹ ˈaʊlz. ˌɔn ðæt hˈɔːɹɪd nˈaɪt wɛn aɪ sˈɔː ðə fˈɛɹi ˈʌbfəm ʃiː tˈʊk ðə ʃˈeɪp əvən ˈaʊl."