text_original: The body that first drew breath among the pleasant Longford meadows, which seem to stretch in all directions to touch the sky, lies at rest within the humming, jostling, liberties of the Temple.
text_transcription: THE BODY THAT FIRST DREW BREATH AMONG THE PLEASANT LONGFORD MEADOWS WHICH SEEM TO STRETCH IN ALL DIRECTIONS TO TOUCH THE SKY LIES AT REST WITHIN THE HUMMING JOSTLING LIBERTIES OF THE TEMPLE
phonemes: ðə bˈɑːdi ðæt fˈɜːst dɹˈuː bɹˈɛθ ɐmˌʌŋ ðə plˈɛzənt lˈɔŋfɚd mˈɛdoʊz, wˌɪtʃ sˈiːm tə stɹˈɛtʃ ɪn ˈɔːl dᵻɹˈɛkʃənz tə tˈʌtʃ ðə skˈaɪ, lˈaɪz æt ɹˈɛst wɪðˌɪn ðə hˈʌmɪŋ, dʒˈɑːsəlɪŋ, lˈɪbɚɾiz ʌvðə tˈɛmpəl.