text_original: Dolores stood motionless, imperious in every line and feature, her heavy eyelashes veiling the eagerness in her eyes, her red lips curved in royal indifference. The great rock was turning.
text_transcription: DOLORES STOOD MOTIONLESS IMPERIOUS IN EVERY LINE AND FEATURE HER HEAVY EYELASHES VEILING THE EAGERNESS IN HER EYES HER RED LIPS CURVED IN ROYAL INDIFFERENCE THE GREAT ROCK WAS TURNING
phonemes: dəlˈɔːɹɪs stˈʊd mˈoʊʃənləs, ɪmpˈɪɹiəs ɪn ˈɛvɹi lˈaɪn ænd fˈiːtʃɚ, hɜː hˈɛvi ˈaɪlæʃᵻz vˈeɪlɪŋ ðɪ ˈiːɡɚnəs ɪn hɜːɹ ˈaɪz, hɜː ɹˈɛd lˈɪps kˈɜːvd ɪn ɹˈɔɪəl ɪndˈɪfɹəns. ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɹˈɑːk wʌz tˈɜːnɪŋ.