text_original: Uncon  sciously we join our bits of information together, and when we read even the barest outline of our country's history, then, no matter what our home land may be, we are sure to find these stories and pictures and songs, these memories of statues and streets and monuments and names and phrases, thronging into our minds and taking their proper places in its chronicles.
text_transcription: UNCONSCIOUSLY WE JOIN OUR BITS OF INFORMATION TOGETHER AND WHEN WE READ EVEN THE BAREST OUTLINE OF OUR COUNTRY'S HISTORY THEN NO MATTER WHAT OUR HOMELAND MAY BE WE ARE SURE TO FIND THESE STORIES AND PICTURES AND SONGS THESE MEMORIES OF STATUES AND STREETS AND MONUMENTS AND NAMES AND PHRASES THRONGING INTO OUR MINDS AND TAKING THEIR PROPER PLACES IN ITS CHRONICLES
phonemes: ʌŋkˈɑːn sˈaɪəsli wiː dʒˈɔɪn ˌaʊɚ bˈɪts ʌv ˌɪnfɚmˈeɪʃən təɡˈɛðɚ, ænd wɛn wiː ɹˈiːd ˈiːvən ðə bˈɛɹɪst ˈaʊtlaɪn ʌv ˌaʊɚ kˈʌntɹiz hˈɪstɚɹi, ðˈɛn, nˈoʊ mˈæɾɚ wʌt ˌaʊɚ hˈoʊm lˈænd mˈeɪ bˈiː, wiː ɑːɹ ʃˈʊɹ tə fˈaɪnd ðiːz stˈɔːɹiz ænd pˈɪktʃɚz ænd sˈɔŋz, ðiːz mˈɛmɚɹiz ʌv stˈætʃuːz ænd stɹˈiːts ænd mˈɑːnjuːmənts ænd nˈeɪmz ænd fɹˈeɪzᵻz, θɹˈɔŋɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ˌaʊɚ mˈaɪndz ænd tˈeɪkɪŋ ðɛɹ pɹˈɑːpɚ plˈeɪsᵻz ɪn ɪts kɹˈɑːnɪkəlz.