text_original: And sleep at night you cannot quite, There's such an endless squalling; Mosquitos sting, hyenas sing In human laugh like brawling. The zebras bound o'er shaking ground In many a wild stampedo; The blesbok, too, and sportive gnu, Make noise as much as they do.
text_transcription: AND SLEEP AT NIGHT YOU CANNOT QUIET THERE'S SUCH AN ENDLESS SQUALLING MOSQUITO STING HYAENAS SING IN HUMAN LAUGH LIKE BRAWLING THE ZEBRAS BOUND O'ER SHAKING GROUND IN MANY A WILD STAMPEDO THE BLAISBOCK TOO AND SPORTIVE NEW MAKE NOISE AS MUCH AS THEY DO
phonemes: ænd slˈiːp æt nˈaɪt juː kænˈɑːt kwˈaɪt, ðɛɹz sˈʌtʃ ɐn ˈɛndləs skwˈɑːlɪŋ; məskˈiːɾoʊz stˈɪŋ, haɪˈiːnəz sˈɪŋ ɪn hjˈuːmən lˈæf lˈaɪk bɹˈɔːlɪŋ. ðə zˈiːbɹəz bˈaʊnd ˈɔːɹ ʃˈeɪkɪŋ ɡɹˈaʊnd ɪn mˈɛni ɐ wˈaɪld stæmpˈiːdoʊ; ðə blˈɛsbɑːk, tˈuː, ænd spˈɔːɹɾɪv ɡənˈuː, mˌeɪk nˈɔɪz æz mˈʌtʃ æz ðeɪ dˈuː.