text_original: For the slow monotone of water dripping from the roof in our second act, a single bean, he tells me, dropped gently in a pan is a baffling counterfeit. The lightning seems not to bother him, for he owns a pocket flashlight; but the mighty wind that comes brawling from the ocean was at first a sticker.
text_transcription: FOR THE SLOW MONOTONE OF WATER DRIPPING FROM THE ROOF IN OUR SECOND ACT A SINGLE BEAN HE TELLS ME DROPPED GENTLY IN A PAN IS A BAFFLING COUNTERFEIT THE LIGHTNING SEEMS NOT TO BOTHER HIM FOR HE OWNS A POCKET FLASHLIGHT BUT THE MIGHTY WIND THAT COMES BRAWLING FROM THE OCEAN WAS AT FIRST A STICKER
phonemes: fɚðə slˈoʊ mˈɑːnətˌoʊn ʌv wˈɔːɾɚ dɹˈɪpɪŋ fɹʌmðə ɹˈuːf ɪn ˌaʊɚ sˈɛkənd ˈækt, ɐ sˈɪŋɡəl bˈiːn, hiː tˈɛlz mˌiː, dɹˈɑːpt dʒˈɛntli ɪn ɐ pˈæn ɪz ɐ bˈæflɪŋ kˈaʊntɚfˌeɪt. ðə lˈaɪtnɪŋ sˈiːmz nˌɑːt tə bˈɑːðɚ hˌɪm, fɔːɹ hiː ˈoʊnz ɐ pˈɑːkɪt flˈæʃlaɪt; bˌʌt ðə mˈaɪɾi wˈɪnd ðæt kˈʌmz bɹˈɔːlɪŋ fɹʌmðɪ ˈoʊʃən wʌz æt fˈɜːst ɐ stˈɪkɚ.