text_original: They say many and many a poor wretch has been bundled down there and pushed off into the Vistula. She tells no tales, that river." The cry was repeated. It was faint, and there was a note of pain or terror in it that chilled the listeners.
text_transcription: THEY SAY MANY AND MANY A POOR WRETCH HAS BEEN BUNDLED DOWN THERE AND PUSHED OFF INTO THE VISTULA SHE TELLS NO TALES THAT RIVER THE CRY WAS REPEATED IT WAS FAINT AND THERE WAS A NOTE OF PAIN OR TERROR IN IT THAT CHILLED THE LISTENERS
phonemes: ðeɪ sˈeɪ mˈɛni ænd mˈɛni ɐ pˈʊɹ ɹˈɛtʃ hˈæzbiːn bˈʌndəld dˌaʊn ðɛɹ ænd pˈʊʃt ˈɔf ˌɪntʊ ðə vˈɪstʃələ. ʃiː tˈɛlz nˈoʊ tˈeɪlz, ðæt ɹˈɪvɚ." ðə kɹˈaɪ wʌz ɹᵻpˈiːɾᵻd. ɪt wʌz fˈeɪnt, ænd ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ nˈoʊt ʌv pˈeɪn ɔːɹ tˈɛɹɚɹ ɪn ɪt ðæt tʃˈɪld ðə lˈɪsənɚz.