text_original: "Good God! He's dead!" Suddenly, with a loud cry, he fell upon his knees. "It'sCoursault!" . . . It was. Lying dead among the bracken — " Where the Willows cast their Shade."
text_transcription: GOOD GOD HE'S DEAD SUDDENLY WITH A LOUD CRY HE FELL UPON HIS KNEES IT'S CRUSO IT WAS LYING DEAD AMONG THE BRACKEN WHERE THE WILLOWS CAST THEIR SHADE
phonemes: "ɡˈʊd ɡˈɑːd! hiːz dˈɛd!" sˈʌdənli, wɪð ɐ lˈaʊd kɹˈaɪ, hiː fˈɛl əpˌɑːn hɪz nˈiːz. "ɪts kˈɔːɹsɔlt!" . . . ɪt wˈʌz. lˈaɪɪŋ dˈɛd ɐmˌʌŋ ðə bɹˈækən — " wˌɛɹ ðə wˈɪloʊz kˈæst ðɛɹ ʃˈeɪd."