text_original: ' Let me play a last tune upon my fiddle,' he says. He picks it up, and he plays that same tune which you've just now whistled. He could play, he could! Then he kisses the fiddle and he goes away."
text_transcription: LET ME PLAY A LAST TUNE UPON MY FIDDLE HE SAYS HE PICKS IT UP AND HE PLAYS THAT SAME TUNE WHICH YOU'VE JUST NOW WHISTLED HE COULD PLAY HE COULD THEN HE KISSES THE FIDDLE AND HE GOES AWAY
phonemes: lˈɛt mˌiː plˈeɪ ɐ lˈæst tˈuːn əpˌɑːn maɪ fˈɪdəl,hiː sˈɛz. hiː pˈɪks ɪɾ ˈʌp, ænd hiː plˈeɪz ðæt sˈeɪm tˈuːn wˌɪtʃ juːv dʒˈʌst nˈaʊ wˈɪsəld. hiː kʊd plˈeɪ, hiː kˈʊd! ðˈɛn hiː kˈɪsᵻz ðə fˈɪdəl ænd hiː ɡoʊz ɐwˈeɪ."