text_original: "I hear my leaves rustle louder and louder," said the palm, "and it sounds as melancholy as a dirge. It is as though they prophesied that some one would soon leave this life.
text_transcription: I HEAR MY LEAVES RUSTLE LOUDER AND LOUDER SAID THE PALM AND IT SOUNDS AS MELANCHOLY AS A DIRGE IT IS AS THOUGH THEY PROPHESIED THAT SOMEWHAT WOULD SOON LEAVE THIS LIFE
phonemes: "aɪ hˈɪɹ maɪ lˈiːvz ɹˈʌsəl lˈaʊdɚ ænd lˈaʊdɚ," sˈɛd ðə pˈɑːm, "ænd ɪt sˈaʊndz æz mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli æz ɐ dˈɜːdʒ. ɪɾ ɪz æz ðˌoʊ ðeɪ pɹˈɑːfəsid ðæt sˈʌmwʌn wʊd sˈuːn lˈiːv ðɪs lˈaɪf.