text_original: Fifteen hundred feet or more al30ve the plain, on the neck of one of the mountain  spurs, which are here composed for the most part of black, sterile, volcanic soil, there rises abruptly a craggy mass of grey rock, looking in the distance like a rugged tower.
text_transcription: FIFTEEN HUNDRED FEET OR MORE ABOVE THE PLAIN ON THE NECK OF ONE OF THE MOUNTAIN SPURS ARE HERE COMPOSED FOR THE MOST PART OF BLACK STERILE VOLCANIC SOIL THERE RISES ABRUPTLY A CRAGGY MASS OF GRAY ROCK LOOKING IN THE DISTANCE LIKE A RUGGED TOWER
phonemes: fˈɪftiːn hˈʌndɹɪd fˈiːt ɔːɹ mˈɔːɹ ˈæl θˈɜːɾi vˈiː ðə plˈeɪn, ɔnðə nˈɛk ʌv wˈʌn ʌvðə mˈaʊntɪn spˈɜːz, wˌɪtʃ ɑːɹ hˈɪɹ kəmpˈoʊzd fɚðə mˈoʊst pˈɑːɹt ʌv blˈæk, stˈɛɹəl, vɑːlkˈænɪk sˈɔɪl, ðɛɹ ɹˈaɪzᵻz ɐbɹˈʌptli ɐ kɹˈæɡi mˈæs ʌv ɡɹˈeɪ ɹˈɑːk, lˈʊkɪŋ ɪnðə dˈɪstəns lˈaɪk ɐ ɹˈʌɡᵻd tˈaʊɚ.