text_original: Standing there, a prisoner, with a helpless child on either side, the ivy covered walls of his beloved Princeton seemed far away indeed. As he closed his tired eyes for an instant he could see a clear and lovely picture of the velvet green campus and the great iron gates opening on the smooth and level streets shaded by lofty trees.
text_transcription: STANDING THERE A PRISONER WITH A HELPLESS CHILD ON EITHER SIDE THE IVY COVERED WALLS OF HIS BELOVED PRINCETON SEEMED FAR AWAY INDEED AS HE CLOSED HIS TIRED EYES FOR AN INSTANT HE COULD SEE A CLEAR AND LOVELY PICTURE OF THE VELVET GREEN CAMPUS AND THE GREAT IRON GATES OPENING ON THE SMOOTH AND LEVEL STREETS SHADED BY LOFTY TREES
phonemes: stˈændɪŋ ðˈɛɹ, ɐ pɹˈɪzənɚ, wɪð ɐ hˈɛlpləs tʃˈaɪld ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd, ðɪ ˈaɪvi kˈʌvɚd wˈɔːlz ʌv hɪz bᵻlˈʌvd pɹˈɪnstən sˈiːmd fˈɑːɹ ɐwˈeɪ ˌɪndˈiːd. æz hiː klˈoʊzd hɪz tˈaɪɚd ˈaɪz fɚɹən ˈɪnstənt hiː kʊd sˈiː ɐ klˈɪɹ ænd lˈʌvli pˈɪktʃɚɹ ʌvðə vˈɛlvɪt ɡɹˈiːn kˈæmpəs ænd ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ˈaɪɚn ɡˈeɪts ˈoʊpənɪŋ ɔnðə smˈuːð ænd lˈɛvəl stɹˈiːts ʃˈeɪdᵻd baɪ lˈɔfti tɹˈiːz.