text_original: Palm, raise thee!" Slowly and reverently the big tree raised itself on its slender trunk, while the leaves played like harps. "Now I know for whom they are playing the death melody," said the palm to itself when it stood erect once more.
text_transcription: PALM RAISE THEE SLOWLY AND REVERENTLY THE BIG TREE RAISED ITSELF ON ITS SLENDER TRUNK WHILE THE LEAVES PLAYED LIKE HARPS NOW I KNOW FOR WHOM THEY ARE PLAYING THE DEATH MELODY SAID THE PALM TO ITSELF WHEN IT STOOD ERECT ONCE MORE
phonemes: pˈɑːm, ɹˈeɪz ðˈiː!" slˈoʊli ænd ɹˈɛvɚɹəntli ðə bˈɪɡ tɹˈiː ɹˈeɪzd ɪtsˈɛlf ˌɔn ɪts slˈɛndɚ tɹˈʌŋk, wˌaɪl ðə lˈiːvz plˈeɪd lˈaɪk hˈɑːɹps. "nˈaʊ aɪ nˈoʊ fɔːɹ hˈuːm ðeɪ ɑːɹ plˈeɪɪŋ ðə dˈɛθ mˈɛlədi," sˈɛd ðə pˈɑːm tʊ ɪtsˈɛlf wɛn ɪt stˈʊd ɪɹˈɛkt wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ.