text_original: Jasper fought his hardest. But he was no match for them. Very soon he made for the woods; and as he flew away a blue tail feather with a white tip floated down into the barnyard, where Johnnie Green had stood for some minutes, watching the strange sight on the roof of his father's barn.
text_transcription: JASPER FOUGHT HIS HARDEST BUT HE WAS NO MATCH FOR THEM VERY SOON HE MADE FOR THE WOODS AND AS HE FLEW AWAY A BLUE TAIL FEATHER WITH A WHITE TIP FLOATED DOWN INTO THE BARNYARD WHERE JOHNNIE GREEN HAD STOOD FOR SOME MINUTES WATCHING THE STRANGE SIGHT ON THE ROOF OF HIS FATHER'S BARN
phonemes: dʒˈæspɚ fˈɔːt hɪz hˈɑːɹdɪst. bˌʌt hiː wʌz nˈoʊ mˈætʃ fɔːɹ ðˌɛm. vˈɛɹi sˈuːn hiː mˌeɪd fɚðə wˈʊdz; ænd æz hiː flˈuː ɐwˈeɪ ɐ blˈuː tˈeɪl fˈɛðɚ wɪð ɐ wˈaɪt tˈɪp flˈoʊɾᵻd dˌaʊn ˌɪntʊ ðə bˈɑːɹnjɑːɹd, wˌɛɹ dʒˈɑːni ɡɹˈiːn hæd stˈʊd fɔːɹ sˌʌm mˈɪnɪts, wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ sˈaɪt ɔnðə ɹˈuːf ʌv hɪz fˈɑːðɚz bˈɑːɹn.