text_original: To A wliite woman in Louisville, work was a dire disgrace, and one Sabbath four of us sat suffering from thirst, with the pump across the street, when I learned that for me to go for a pitcher of water, would be so great a disgrace to the house as to demand my instant expulsion. I grew tired doing nothing.
text_transcription: TO A WHITE WOMAN IN LOUISVILLE WORK WAS A DIRE DISGRACE AND ONE SABBATH FOUR OF US SAT SUFFERING FROM THIRST WITH A PUMP ACROSS THE STREET WHEN I LEARNED THAT FOR ME TO GO FOR A PITCHER OF WATER WOULD BE SO GREAT A DISGRACE TO THE HOUSE AS TO DEMAND MY INSTANT EXPULSION I GREW TIRED DOING NOTHING
phonemes: tʊ ɐ dˈʌbəljˌuːlˈɪaɪt wˈʊmən ɪn lˈuːizvˌɪl, wˈɜːk wʌzɐ dˈaɪɚ dɪsɡɹˈeɪs, ænd wˈʌn sˈæbəθ fˈɔːɹ ʌv ˌʌs sˈæt sˈʌfɚɹɪŋ fɹʌm θˈɜːst, wɪððə pˈʌmp əkɹˌɑːs ðə stɹˈiːt, wˌɛn aɪ lˈɜːnd ðæt fɔːɹ mˌiː tə ɡˌoʊ fɚɹə pˈɪtʃɚɹ ʌv wˈɔːɾɚ, wʊd biː sˌoʊ ɡɹˈeɪt ɐ dɪsɡɹˈeɪs tə ðə hˈaʊs æz tə dᵻmˈænd maɪ ˈɪnstənt ɛkspˈʌlʃən. aɪ ɡɹˈuː tˈaɪɚd dˌuːɪŋ nˈʌθɪŋ.