text_original: Judge, therefore, of my horror when books small and great, books of every possible shape and size and thickness, came tumbling from the shelf, and flew and sprang over the table, and under the chairs, and about the whole room. I would have turned and fled, but it was too late. "All is over!"
text_transcription: JUDGE THEREFORE OF MY HORROR WHEN BOOKS SMALL AND GREAT BOOKS OF EVERY POSSIBLE SHAPE AND SIZE AND THICKNESS CAME TUMBLING FROM THE SHELF AND FLEW AND SPRANG OVER THE TABLE AND UNDER THE CHAIRS AND ABOUT THE WHOLE ROOM I WOULD HAVE TURNED AND FLED BUT IT WAS TOO LATE ALL IS OVER
phonemes: dʒˈʌdʒ, ðˈɛɹfɔːɹ, ʌv maɪ hˈɔɹɚ wɛn bˈʊks smˈɔːl ænd ɡɹˈeɪt, bˈʊks ʌv ˈɛvɹi pˈɑːsᵻbəl ʃˈeɪp ænd sˈaɪz ænd θˈɪknəs, kˈeɪm tˈʌmblɪŋ fɹʌmðə ʃˈɛlf, ænd flˈuː ænd spɹˈæŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə tˈeɪbəl, ænd ˌʌndɚ ðə tʃˈɛɹz, ænd ɐbˌaʊt ðə hˈoʊl ɹˈuːm. aɪ wʊdhɐv tˈɜːnd ænd flˈɛd, bˌʌt ɪt wʌz tˈuː lˈeɪt. "ˈɔːl ɪz ˈoʊvɚ!"