wˌɛn ðə mˈuːn ʃˈɑːn, ɪt wʌz æz sˈeɪf tə wˈɔːk ɪn æz baɪ dˈeɪ, bˌʌt wɛn ʃiː dɪdnˈɑːt, ˈiːvəl θˈɪŋz, sˈʌtʃ ɐz bˈoʊɡiz, kˈeɪm ˈaʊt.
When the moon shone, it was as safe to walk in as by day, but when she did not, evil things, such as bogies, came out.