text_original: He heaved steadily, and the great rock rose from one side, rolling up and up until it balanced on the ledge; but Milo knew there was some agency at work that hindered the raising of it; never before had it been a task to bring sweat to his brow, and now he dripped from every pore.
text_transcription: HE HEAVED STEADILY AND THE GREAT ROCK ROSE FROM ONE SIDE ROLLING UP AND UP UNTIL IT BALANCED ON THE LEDGE BUT MILO KNEW THERE WAS SOME AGENCY AT WORK THAT HINDERED THE RAISING OF IT NEVER BEFORE HAD IT BEEN A TASK TO BRING SWEAT TO HIS BROW AND NOW HE DRIPPED FROM EVERY PORE
phonemes: hiː hˈiːvd stˈɛdili, ænd ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈɑːk ɹˈoʊz fɹʌm wˈʌn sˈaɪd, ɹˈoʊlɪŋ ˌʌp ænd ˌʌp ʌntˈɪl ɪt bˈælənst ɔnðə lˈɛdʒ; bˌʌt mˈaɪloʊ nˈuː ðɛɹwˌʌz sˌʌm ˈeɪdʒənsi æt wˈɜːk ðæt hˈɪndɚd ðə ɹˈeɪzɪŋ ʌv ɪt; nˈɛvɚ bᵻfˌɔːɹ hˌædɪt bˌɪn ɐ tˈæsk tə bɹˈɪŋ swˈɛt tə hɪz bɹˈaʊ, ænd nˈaʊ hiː dɹˈɪpt fɹʌm ˈɛvɹi pˈɔːɹ.