text_original: uncle who delighted in telling us tales of tlie super  natural, and lie peopled these graveyards with ghosts, in which I believed as implicitly as in the Revelations made to John on the Isle of Patmos, whicli were my favorite literature. When the congregation concluded to abandon the "Eound Church," which stood on the triangle between Liberty, Wood and Sixth streets, and began to dig for a foundation for Trinity, where it now stands, there was great desecration of graves.
text_transcription: UNCLE WHO DELIGHTED IN TELLING US TALES OF THE SUPERNATURAL AND HE PEOPLED THOSE GRAVEYARDS WITH GHOSTS IN WHICH I BELIEVED AS IMPLICITLY AS THE REVELATIONS MADE TO JOHN ON THE ISLE OF PATMOS WHICH WERE MY FAVORITE LITERATURE WHEN THE CONGREGATION CONCLUDED TO ABANDON THE ROUND CHURCH WHICH STOOD ON THE TRIANGLE BETWEEN LIBERTY WOOD AND SIXTH STREETS AND BEGAN TO DIG FOR A FOUNDATION FOR TRINITY WHERE IT NOW STANDS THERE WAS A GREAT DESECRATION OF GRAVES
phonemes: ˈʌŋkəl hˌuː dᵻlˈaɪɾᵻd ɪn tˈɛlɪŋ ˌʌs tˈeɪlz ʌv tˈiːlˈaɪ sˈuːpɚ nˈætʃɚɹəl, ænd lˈaɪ pˈiːpəld ðiːz ɡɹˈeɪvjɑːɹdz wɪð ɡˈoʊsts, ɪnwˌɪtʃ aɪ bᵻlˈiːvd æz ɪmplˈɪsɪtli æz ɪnðə ɹˌɛvɪlˈeɪʃənz mˌeɪd tə dʒˈɑːn ɔnðɪ ˈaɪəl ʌv pˈætmoʊz, wˈɪkli wɜː maɪ fˈeɪvɚɹᵻt lˈɪɾɚɹᵻtʃɚ. wˌɛn ðə kˌɑːŋɡɹɪɡˈeɪʃən kəŋklˈuːdᵻd tʊ ɐbˈændən ðə "ˈiːəˌʌnd tʃˈɜːtʃ," wˌɪtʃ stˈʊd ɔnðə tɹˈaɪæŋɡəl bᵻtwˌiːn lˈɪbɚɾi, wˈʊd ænd sˈɪksθ stɹˈiːts, ænd bɪɡˈæn tə dˈɪɡ fɚɹə faʊndˈeɪʃən fɔːɹ tɹˈɪnᵻɾi, wˌɛɹ ɪt nˈaʊ stˈændz, ðɛɹwˌʌz ɡɹˈeɪt dˌɛsɪkɹˈeɪʃən ʌv ɡɹˈeɪvz.