text_original: "All the lobes on my leaves are quivering. I know not what it is that takes possession of me at the sight of these poor strangers. But this unfortunate woman is so beautiful! She carries me back, in memory, to the most wonderful thing that I ever experienced." And while the leaves continued to move in a soft melody, the palm was reminded how once, very long ago, two illustrious personages had visited the oasis.
text_transcription: ALL THE LOBES ON MY LEAVES ARE QUIVERING I KNOW NOT WHAT IT IS THAT TAKES POSSESSION OF ME AT THE SIGHT OF THESE POOR STRANGERS BUT THIS UNFORTUNATE WOMAN IS SO BEAUTIFUL SHE CARRIES ME BACK IN MEMORY TO THE MOST WONDERFUL THING THAT I EVER EXPERIENCED AND WHILE THE LEAVES CONTINUED TO MOVE IN A SOFT MELODY THE PALM WAS REMINDED HOW ONCE VERY AGO TWO ILLUSTRIOUS PERSONAGES HAD VISITED THE OASIS
phonemes: "ˈɔːl ðə lˈoʊbz ˌɔn maɪ lˈiːvz ɑːɹ kwˈɪvɚɹɪŋ. aɪ nˈoʊ nˌɑːt wʌt ɪɾ ɪz ðæt tˈeɪks pəzˈɛʃən ʌv mˌiː æt ðə sˈaɪt ʌv ðiːz pˈʊɹ stɹˈeɪndʒɚz. bˌʌt ðɪs ʌnfˈɔːɹtʃənət wˈʊmən ɪz sˌoʊ bjˈuːɾifəl! ʃiː kˈæɹiz mˌiː bˈæk, ɪn mˈɛmɚɹi, tə ðə mˈoʊst wˈʌndɚfəl θˈɪŋ ðæt aɪ ˈɛvɚɹ ɛkspˈiəɹɪənst." ænd wˌaɪl ðə lˈiːvz kəntˈɪnjuːd tə mˈuːv ɪn ɐ sˈɔft mˈɛlədi, ðə pˈɑːm wʌz ɹᵻmˈaɪndᵻd hˌaʊ wˈʌns, vˈɛɹi lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ, tˈuː ɪlˈʌstɹiəs pˈɜːsənɪdʒᵻz hæd vˈɪzɪɾᵻd ðɪ oʊˈeɪsɪs.