text_original: Then the kind old willow tree whispered through her leaves, "Do not be discouraged, little one. The sun is shining, and the soft rain will come to refresh you.
text_transcription: THEN THE KIND OLD WILLOW TREE WHISPERED THROUGH HER LEAVES DO NOT BE DISCOURAGED LITTLE ONE THE SUN IS SHINING AND THE SOFT RAIN WILL COME TO REFRESH YOU
phonemes: ðˈɛn ðə kˈaɪnd ˈoʊld wˈɪloʊ tɹˈiː wˈɪspɚd θɹuː hɜː lˈiːvz, "duːnˌɑːt biː dɪskˈɜːɹɪdʒd, lˈɪɾəl wˌʌn. ðə sˈʌn ɪz ʃˈaɪnɪŋ, ænd ðə sˈɔft ɹˈeɪn wɪl kˈʌm tə ɹᵻfɹˈɛʃ juː.