text_original: The cardinal flings, "They are made for mating!" Out on the bough he flutters, a flame. Thrush flutes echo, "For mating's elating! Love is its other name!"
text_transcription: THE CARDINAL FLINGS THEY ARE MADE FOR MATING OUT ON THE BOUGH HE FLUTTERS AFLAME THRUSH FLUTES ECHO FOR MATINGS ELATING LOVE IS ITS OTHER NAME
phonemes: ðə kˈɑːɹdɪnəl flˈɪŋz, "ðeɪ ɑːɹ mˌeɪd fɔːɹ mˈeɪɾɪŋ!" ˈaʊt ɔnðə bˈaʊ hiː flˈʌɾɚz, ɐ flˈeɪm. θɹˈʌʃ flˈuːts ˈɛkoʊ, "fɔːɹ mˈeɪɾɪŋz ᵻlˈeɪɾɪŋ! lˈʌv ɪz ɪts ˈʌðɚ nˈeɪm!"