text_original: Presently, a peasant will pass the window in his cart bound for the forest to cut firewood, and the whole party will feel merry and contented together. Abundant grain lies stored in the byres, and great stacks of wheat are glowing comfortably in the morning sunlight.
text_transcription: PRESENTLY A PEASANT WILL PASS THE WINDOW IN HIS CART BOUND FOR THE FOREST TO CUT FIREWOOD AND THE WHOLE PARTY WILL FEEL MERRY AND CONTENTED TOGETHER ABUNDANT GRAIN LIES STORED IN THE BUYERS AND GREAT STACKS OF WHEAT ARE GLOWING COMFORTABLY IN THE MORNING SUNLIGHT
phonemes: pɹˈɛzəntli, ɐ pˈɛzənt wɪl pˈæs ðə wˈɪndoʊ ɪn hɪz kˈɑːɹt bˈaʊnd fɚðə fˈɔːɹɪst tə kˈʌt fˈaɪɚwʊd, ænd ðə hˈoʊl pˈɑːɹɾi wɪl fˈiːl mˈɛɹi ænd kəntˈɛntᵻd təɡˈɛðɚ. ɐbˈʌndənt ɡɹˈeɪn lˈaɪz stˈɔːɹd ɪnðə bˈaɪɚz, ænd ɡɹˈeɪt stˈæks ʌv wˈiːt ɑːɹ ɡlˈoʊɪŋ kˈʌmftəbli ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ sˈʌnlaɪt.