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http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 150.03 | 160.7 | his strong features softened by sorrow his eyes grown large with the same sweet sadness of little felipe | 10.67 | 13313 | 11403 | 132.462677 | 33.346855 | 59.81678 | 58.803802 | 8.716026 | hɪz stɹɔŋ fitʃɜ˞z sɔfʌnd baɪ sɑɹoʊ hɪz aɪz ɡɹoʊn lɑɹdʒ wɪð ðʌ seɪm swit sædnʌs ʌv lɪtʌl fʌlip | His strong features softened by sorrow. His eyes grown large with the same sweet sadness of little Felipe. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 610.74 | 626.22 | look here aleck i know you're square and you can keep a secret all right i'll tell you something if you won't give me away yes yes frank what is it | 15.48 | 13313 | 11403 | 159.072098 | 44.166725 | 57.891777 | 59.671669 | 8.204134 | lʊk hiɹ aɪ noʊ ju'ɹeɪ skwɛɹ ʌnd ju kæn kip ʌ sikɹʌt ɔl ɹaɪt aɪ' tɛl ju sʌmθɪŋ ɪf ju wʌn'ti ɡɪv mi ʌweɪ jɛs jɛs fɹæŋk wʌt ɪz ɪt | Look here, Aleck. I know you're square and you can keep a secret. all right, i'll tell you something if you won't give me away. yes, yes, frank, what is it? |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 594.37 | 610.74 | your friend russell i know who you mean i'm sorry for the boy he is paralyzed all right but no it can't be why frank it was just a chill and a little weakness | 16.37 | 13313 | 11403 | 182.706573 | 69.363701 | 64.684845 | 59.86813 | 9.040929 | jɔɹ fɹɛnd ɹʌsʌl aɪ noʊ hu ju min aɪ'ɛm sɑɹi fɔɹ ðʌ bɔɪ hi ɪz pɛɹʌlaɪzd ɔl ɹaɪt bʌt noʊ ɪt kæn'ti bi waɪ fɹæŋk ɪt wɑz dʒʌst ʌ tʃɪl ʌnd ʌ lɪtʌl wiknʌs | Your friend Russell. I know who you mean. I'm sorry for the boy. He is paralyzed, all right, but no, it can't be. Why, Frank? It was just a chill and a little weakness. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 758.78 | 772.72 | exasperated by the taunts of the night nurse russell yesterday threw a saucer at him he was reported to the doctor who threatened to send the paralyzed youth to the dungeon | 13.94 | 13313 | 11403 | 144.895599 | 38.427452 | 64.272263 | 59.853016 | 11.190818 | ɪɡzæspɜ˞eɪtɪd baɪ ðʌ tɔnts ʌv ðʌ naɪt nɜ˞s ɹʌsʌl jɛstɜ˞deɪ θɹu ʌ sɔsɜ˞ æt hɪm hi wɑz ɹipɔɹtɪd tu ðʌ dɑktɜ˞ hu θɹɛtʌnd tu sɛnd ðʌ pɛɹʌlaɪzd juθ tu ðʌ dʌndʒʌn | Exasperated by the taunts of the night, Nurse Russell yesterday threw a saucer at him. he was reported to the doctor who threatened to send the paralyzed youth to the dungeon. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 567.04 | 580.5 | what russell he asks indifferently russell schroyer put four days ago under observation oh that poor kid why he is paralyzed | 13.46 | 13313 | 11403 | 170.08989 | 54.459995 | 65.958908 | 59.900219 | 7.578009 | wʌt ɹʌsʌl hi æsks ɹʌsʌl ʃɹɔɪɜ˞ pʊt fɔɹ deɪz ʌɡoʊ ʌndɜ˞ ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn oʊ ðæt puɹ kɪd waɪ hi ɪz pɛɹʌlaɪzd | What Russell? he asks indifferently. Russell Schroyer put four days ago under observation- oh that poor kid- why he is paralyzed. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 580.5 | 594.37 | for an instant i am speechless with terror no it it cannot be some mistake frank i mean young schroyer from the construction shop he's number two six oh eight | 13.87 | 13313 | 11403 | 178.155014 | 60.498962 | 64.767273 | 59.37772 | 10.526316 | fɔɹ æn ɪnstʌnt aɪ æm spitʃlʌs wɪð tɛɹɜ˞ noʊ ɪt ɪt kænɑt bi sʌm mɪsteɪk fɹæŋk aɪ min jʌŋ ʃɹɔɪɜ˞ fɹʌm ðʌ kʌnstɹʌkʃʌn ʃɑp hi'ɛs nʌmbɜ˞ tu sɪks oʊ eɪt | For an instant i am speechless with terror. no it, it cannot be some mistake. Frank, i mean young Schroyer from the construction shop. He's number two. Six oh eight. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 637.21 | 648.87 | don't know a damn thing about it and careless as hell always makes mistakes well doc ordered an injection for russell now don't ever say i told you | 11.66 | 13313 | 11403 | 123.807358 | 34.127537 | 56.459774 | 59.769684 | 11.921098 | dɑn'ti noʊ ʌ dæm θɪŋ ʌbaʊt ɪt ʌnd kɛɹlʌs æz hɛl ɔlweɪz meɪks mɪsteɪks wɛl dɑk ɔɹdɜ˞d æn ɪndʒɛkʃʌn fɔɹ ɹʌsʌl naʊ dɑn'ti ɛvɜ˞ seɪ aɪ toʊld ju | Don't know a damn thing about it and, careless as hell, always makes mistakes. well, doc ordered an injection for Russell. Now don't ever say: i told you. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 57.63 | 69.68 | pious john the rangeman is unsympathetic he still bears me ill will from the days of the jail only young russell still remembers me | 12.05 | 13313 | 11403 | 129.376022 | 35.302719 | 63.281338 | 59.789448 | 9.294606 | paɪʌs dʒɑn ðʌ ɪz ʌnsɪmpʌθɛtɪk hi stɪl bɛɹz mi ɪl wɪl fɹʌm ðʌ deɪz ʌv ðʌ dʒeɪl oʊnli jʌŋ ɹʌsʌl stɪl ɹɪmɛmbɜ˞z mi | Pious. John the Rangeman is unsympathetic. He still bears me ill will from the days of the jail. only young Russell still remembers me. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 660.71 | 672.8 | i pass the night in anguish clutching desperately at the faint hope that it cannot be some mistake perhaps frank has exaggerated | 12.09 | 13313 | 11403 | 254.355286 | 234.503693 | 61.730709 | 59.764664 | 9.925558 | aɪ pæs ðʌ naɪt ɪn æŋɡwɪʃ klʌtʃɪŋ dɛspɜ˞ʌtli æt ðʌ feɪnt hoʊp ðæt ɪt kænɑt bi sʌm mɪsteɪk pɜ˞hæps fɹæŋk hæz ɪɡzædʒɜ˞eɪtʌd | I pass the night in anguish, clutching desperately at the faint hope that it cannot be some mistake. perhaps Frank has exaggerated. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 626.22 | 637.21 | you know flem the night nurse doing a five spot for murder his father and the warden are old cronies that's how he got to be nurse | 10.99 | 13313 | 11403 | 166.131088 | 50.643162 | 61.402763 | 59.841618 | 10.646042 | ju noʊ ðʌ naɪt nɜ˞s duɪŋ ʌ faɪv spɑt fɔɹ mɜ˞dɜ˞ hɪz fɑðɜ˞ ʌnd ðʌ wɔɹdʌn ɑɹ oʊld kɹoʊniz ðæt'ɛs haʊ hi ɡɑt tu bi nɜ˞s | You know Flem, the night nurse doing a five spot for murder. His father and the warden are old cronies. That's how he got to be nurse. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 42.16 | 57.63 | letters from my comrades have become rare and irregular they sound strangely cold and impersonal the life of the prison is also receding no communication reaches me from my friends | 15.47 | 13313 | 11403 | 133.463196 | 34.899284 | 64.438797 | 59.585163 | 11.312217 | lɛtɜ˞z fɹʌm maɪ kɑmɹædz hæv bɪkʌm ɹɛɹ ʌnd ɪɹɛɡjʌlɜ˞ ðeɪ saʊnd stɹeɪndʒli koʊld ʌnd ɪmpɜ˞sʌnʌl ðʌ laɪf ʌv ðʌ pɹɪzʌn ɪz ɔlsoʊ ɹɪsidɪŋ noʊ kʌmjunʌkeɪʃʌn ɹitʃʌz mi fɹʌm maɪ fɹɛndz | Letters from my comrades have become rare and irregular. They sound strangely cold and impersonal. The life of the prison is also receding. No communication reaches me from my friends. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 28.92 | 42.16 | in my utter isolation the world outside appears like a faint memory unreal and dim the deprivation of newspapers has entirely severed me from the living | 13.24 | 13313 | 11403 | 138.930618 | 31.595507 | 64.425011 | 59.822536 | 11.02719 | ɪn maɪ ʌtɜ˞ aɪsʌleɪʃʌn ðʌ wɜ˞ld aʊtsaɪd ʌpɪɹz laɪk ʌ feɪnt mɛmɜ˞i ʌnɹil ʌnd dɪm ðʌ dɛpɹʌveɪʃʌn ʌv nuzpeɪpɜ˞z hæz ɪntaɪɜ˞li sɛvɜ˞d mi fɹʌm ðʌ lɪvɪŋ | In my utter isolation. The world outside appears like a faint memory, unreal and dim. The deprivation of newspapers has entirely severed me from the living. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 648.87 | 660.71 | flem got the wrong bottle gave the poor boy some acid in the injection paralyzed the kid he did the damn murderer | 11.84 | 13313 | 11403 | 135.669403 | 40.4016 | 59.855339 | 59.728901 | 8.277027 | ɡɑt ðʌ ɹɔŋ bɑtʌl ɡeɪv ðʌ puɹ bɔɪ sʌm æsʌd ɪn ðʌ ɪndʒɛkʃʌn pɛɹʌlaɪzd ðʌ kɪd hi dɪd ðʌ dæm mɜ˞dɜ˞ɜ˞ | Flem got the wrong bottle, gave the poor boy some acid in the injection, paralyzed the kid he did the damn murderer. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 684.64 | 699.23 | there is something wrong with his legs the poor boy writes he is unable to move them and suffers great pain it can't be fever he thinks but the physician will not tell him what is the matter | 14.59 | 13313 | 11403 | 139.150436 | 48.343529 | 60.207249 | 59.749367 | 11.583276 | ðɛɹ ɪz sʌmθɪŋ ɹɔŋ wɪð hɪz lɛɡz ðʌ puɹ bɔɪ ɹaɪts hi ɪz ʌneɪbʌl tu muv ðɛm ʌnd sʌfɜ˞z ɡɹeɪt peɪn ɪt kæn'ti bi fivɜ˞ hi θɪŋks bʌt ðʌ fʌzɪʃʌn wɪl nɑt tɛl hɪm wʌt ɪz ðʌ mætɜ˞ | There is something wrong with his legs, The poor boy writes. He is unable to move them and suffers great pain. It can't be fever, he thinks, but the physician will not tell him what is the matter. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 772.72 | 789.24 | plagued and tormented in great suffering russell grows bitter and complaining the nurses and officers are persecuting him he writes they will soon do him to death if i will not come to his rescue | 16.52 | 13313 | 11403 | 144.265045 | 40.969387 | 62.39418 | 59.78326 | 10.774818 | pleɪɡd ʌnd tɔɹmɛntɪd ɪn ɡɹeɪt sʌfɜ˞ɪŋ ɹʌsʌl ɡɹoʊz bɪtɜ˞ ʌnd kʌmpleɪnɪŋ ðʌ nɜ˞sʌz ʌnd ɔfʌsɜ˞z ɑɹ pɜ˞sɪkjutɪŋ hɪm hi ɹaɪts ðeɪ wɪl sun du hɪm tu dɛθ ɪf aɪ wɪl nɑt kʌm tu hɪz ɹɛskju | Plagued and tormented in great suffering, Russell grows bitter and complaining. The nurses and officers are persecuting him. He writes they will soon do him to death if i will not come to his rescue. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 103.44 | 114.02 | and his health is declining in the broken sentences i sense some vague misgiving as of impending calamity | 10.58 | 13313 | 11403 | 114.455215 | 30.68351 | 61.974739 | 59.085999 | 9.357278 | ʌnd hɪz hɛlθ ɪz dɪklaɪnɪŋ ɪn ðʌ bɹoʊkʌn sɛntʌnsʌz aɪ sɛns sʌm veɪɡ mɪsɡɪvɪŋ æz ʌv ɪmpɛndɪŋ kʌlæmʌti | And his health is declining. In the broken sentences i sense some vague misgiving as of impending calamity. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 178.16 | 190.97 | how sorrowful he looks now he is gone the hours are weary with silence and solitude listlessly i turn to the pages of my library book | 12.81 | 13313 | 11403 | 125.374557 | 44.599102 | 63.457935 | 59.630688 | 9.91413 | haʊ sɑɹoʊfʌl hi lʊks naʊ hi ɪz ɡɔn ðʌ aʊɜ˞z ɑɹ wɪɹi wɪð saɪlʌns ʌnd sɑlʌtud lɪstlʌsli aɪ tɜ˞n tu ðʌ peɪdʒʌz ʌv maɪ laɪbɹɛɹi bʊk | How sorrowful he looks. Now he is gone, the hours are weary with silence and solitude. listlessly, i turn to the pages of my library book. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 160.7 | 178.16 | a peculiar tenderness steals into my thoughts of the boy i look forward eagerly to his notes impatiently i scan the faces in the passing line wistful for the sight of the youth and my heart beats faster at his fleeting smile | 17.46 | 13313 | 11403 | 143.657547 | 41.704475 | 56.412773 | 59.796688 | 11.912944 | ʌ pʌkjuljɜ˞ tɛndɜ˞nʌs stilz ɪntu maɪ θɔts ʌv ðʌ bɔɪ aɪ lʊk fɔɹwɜ˞d iɡɜ˞li tu hɪz noʊts ɪmpeɪʃʌntli aɪ skæn ðʌ feɪsʌz ɪn ðʌ pæsɪŋ laɪn wɪstfʌl fɔɹ ðʌ saɪt ʌv ðʌ juθ ʌnd maɪ hɑɹt bits fæstɜ˞ æt hɪz flitɪŋ smaɪl | A peculiar tenderness steals into my thoughts of the boy. I look forward eagerly to his notes. Impatiently i scan the faces in the passing line, wistful for the sight of the youth, and my heart beats faster at his fleeting smile. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 789.24 | 807.76 | if he could go to an outside hospital he is sure to recover every evening frank brings sadder news russell is feeling worse he is so nervous the doctor has ordered the nurses to wear slippers | 18.52 | 13313 | 11403 | 135.362778 | 44.263874 | 62.930347 | 59.866024 | 9.395248 | ɪf hi kʊd ɡoʊ tu æn aʊtsaɪd hɑspɪtʌl hi ɪz ʃʊɹ tu ɹɪkʌvɜ˞ ɛvɜ˞i ivnɪŋ fɹæŋk bɹɪŋz sædɜ˞ nuz ɹʌsʌl ɪz filɪŋ wɜ˞s hi ɪz soʊ nɜ˞vʌs ðʌ dɑktɜ˞ hæz ɔɹdɜ˞d ðʌ nɜ˞sʌz tu wɛɹ slɪpɜ˞z | If he could go to an outside hospital. He is sure to recover. Every evening Frank brings sadder news. Russell is feeling worse. He is so nervous. The doctor has ordered the nurses to wear slippers. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 672.8 | 684.64 | but in the morning the medicine boy confirms my worst fear the doctor has said the boy will die russell does not realize the situation | 11.84 | 13313 | 11403 | 132.233292 | 31.871452 | 55.667313 | 59.872066 | 10.388514 | bʌt ɪn ðʌ mɔɹnɪŋ ðʌ mɛdʌsʌn bɔɪ kʌnfɜ˞mz maɪ wɜ˞st fɪɹ ðʌ dɑktɜ˞ hæz sɛd ðʌ bɔɪ wɪl daɪ ɹʌsʌl dʌz nɑt ɹiʌlaɪz ðʌ sɪtʃueɪʃʌn | But in the morning the medicine boy confirms my worst fear. The doctor has said the boy will die. Russell does not realize the situation. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 699.23 | 714.63 | the kindly frank is sympathetic every day he passes notes between us and i try to encourage russell he will improve i assure him his time is short and fresh air and liberty will soon restore him | 15.4 | 13313 | 11403 | 146.411301 | 47.093407 | 62.286755 | 59.711174 | 11.753247 | ðʌ kaɪndli fɹæŋk ɪz sɪmpʌθɛtɪk ɛvɜ˞i deɪ hi pæsʌz noʊts bɪtwin ʌs ʌnd aɪ tɹaɪ tu ɛnkɜ˞ɪdʒ ɹʌsʌl hi wɪl ɪmpɹuv aɪ ʌʃʊɹ hɪm hɪz taɪm ɪz ʃɔɹt ʌnd fɹɛʃ ɛɹ ʌnd lɪbɜ˞ti wɪl sun ɹɪstɔɹ hɪm | The kindly Frank is sympathetic. Every day he passes notes between us and i try to encourage Russell. He will improve. I assure him. His time is short and fresh air and liberty will soon restore him. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 84.4 | 103.44 | he looks pale and haggard the old buoyant step now languid and heavy a tone of apprehension pervades his notes he is constantly harassed by the officers he writes his task has been increased he is nervous and weak | 19.04 | 13313 | 11403 | 125.859207 | 27.631189 | 60.841145 | 59.856071 | 10.39916 | hi lʊks peɪl ʌnd hæɡɜ˞d ðʌ oʊld bɔɪʌnt stɛp naʊ læŋɡwʌd ʌnd hɛvi ʌ toʊn ʌv æpɹɪhɛnʃʌn pɜ˞veɪdz hɪz noʊts hi ɪz kɑnstʌntli hɜ˞æst baɪ ðʌ ɔfʌsɜ˞z hi ɹaɪts hɪz tæsk hæz bɪn ɪnkɹist hi ɪz nɜ˞vʌs ʌnd wik | He looks pale and haggard. the old buoyant step now languid and heavy. A tone of apprehension pervades his notes. He is constantly harassed by the officers he writes. His task has been increased. He is nervous and weak. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 69.68 | 84.4 | i tremble for the reckless boy as i hear his low cough apprising me of the stiff he unerringly shoots between the bars while the double file of prisoners marches past my door | 14.72 | 13313 | 11403 | 120.765289 | 30.845627 | 57.914063 | 59.348869 | 9.646739 | aɪ tɹɛmbʌl fɔɹ ðʌ ɹɛklʌs bɔɪ æz aɪ hiɹ hɪz loʊ kɑf mi ʌv ðʌ stɪf hi ʃuts bɪtwin ðʌ bɑɹz waɪl ðʌ dʌbʌl faɪl ʌv pɹɪzʌnɜ˞z mɑɹtʃɪz pæst maɪ dɔɹ | I tremble for the reckless boy as i hear his low cough apprising me of the stiff he unerringly shoots between the bars while the double file of prisoners marches past my door. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 819.27 | 835.66 | there is no hope frank reports decomposition has already set in the boy is in terrible agony he is constantly crying with pain and calling for me | 16.39 | 13313 | 11403 | 118.632591 | 36.931942 | 62.40527 | 59.852425 | 8.419768 | ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ hoʊp fɹæŋk ɹɪpɔɹts dikʌmpoʊzɪʃʌn hæz ɔlɹɛdi sɛt ɪn ðʌ bɔɪ ɪz ɪn tɛɹʌbʌl æɡʌni hi ɪz kɑnstʌntli kɹaɪɪŋ wɪð peɪn ʌnd kɔlɪŋ fɔɹ mi | There is no hope. Frank reports: decomposition has already set in. The boy is in terrible agony. he is constantly crying with pain and calling for me. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 853.49 | 863.49 | with an involuntary cry i withdraw my maimed and bleeding fingers the overseer conducts me to the dispensary | 10 | 13313 | 11403 | 140.37767 | 39.267841 | 63.778721 | 59.611763 | 10.4 | wɪð æn ɪnvɑlʌntɛɹi kɹaɪ aɪ wɪðdɹɔ maɪ meɪmd ʌnd blidɪŋ fɪŋɡɜ˞z ðʌ oʊvɜ˞siɜ˞ kʌndʌkts mi tu ðʌ dɪspɛnsɜ˞i | With an involuntary cry, i withdraw my maimed and bleeding fingers. The overseer conducts me to the dispensary. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 835.66 | 853.49 | distraught with anxiety and yearning to see my sick friend i resolve upon a way to visit the hospital in the morning as the guard hands me the bread ration and shuts my cell i slip my hand between the sill and the door | 17.83 | 13313 | 11403 | 142.93895 | 30.278114 | 65.863686 | 59.857018 | 11.160965 | dɪstɹɔt wɪð æŋzaɪʌti ʌnd jɜ˞nɪŋ tu si maɪ sɪk fɹɛnd aɪ ɹizɑlv ʌpɑn ʌ weɪ tu vɪzɪt ðʌ hɑspɪtʌl ɪn ðʌ mɔɹnɪŋ æz ðʌ ɡɑɹd hændz mi ðʌ bɹɛd ɹæʃʌn ʌnd ʃʌts maɪ sɛl aɪ slɪp maɪ hænd bɪtwin ðʌ sɪl ʌnd ðʌ dɔɹ | Distraught with anxiety and yearning to see my sick friend, i resolve upon a way to visit the hospital in the morning. as the guard hands me the bread ration and shuts my cell, i slip my hand between the sill and the door. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 244.23 | 259.12 | he will at once secure a position and save every penny to aid in my release tacitly i concur in his ardent hope it would break his heart to be disillusioned | 14.89 | 13313 | 11403 | 134.229492 | 45.896042 | 62.034107 | 59.576168 | 9.872398 | hi wɪl æt wʌns sɪkjʊɹ ʌ pʌzɪʃʌn ʌnd seɪv ɛvɜ˞i pɛni tu eɪd ɪn maɪ ɹilis tæsɪtli aɪ kʌnkɜ˞ ɪn hɪz ɑɹdʌnt hoʊp ɪt wʊd bɹeɪk hɪz hɑɹt tu bi dɪsɪluʒʌnd | He will at once secure a position and save every penny to aid in my release tacitly. I concur in his ardent hope. it would break his heart to be disillusioned. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 230.01 | 244.23 | he is so tender-hearted his correspondence is full of sympathy and encouragement and he strives to cheer me with the good news another day is gone his sentence is nearing its end | 14.22 | 13313 | 11403 | 145.87854 | 47.186405 | 62.156876 | 59.875851 | 11.462729 | hi ɪz soʊ tɛndɜ˞-hɑɹtʌd hɪz kɔɹʌspɑndʌns ɪz fʊl ʌv sɪmpʌθi ʌnd ɛnkɜ˞ɪdʒmʌnt ʌnd hi stɹaɪvz tu tʃɪɹ mi wɪð ðʌ ɡʊd nuz ʌnʌðɜ˞ deɪ ɪz ɡɔn hɪz sɛntʌns ɪz nɪɹɪŋ ɪts ɛnd | He is so tender-hearted, his correspondence is full of sympathy and encouragement, and he strives to cheer me with the good news: Another day is gone. His sentence is nearing its end. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 210.25 | 230.01 | i shall not see him when he returns to the cell at noon the line passes on the opposite side of the hall but in the afternoon when the men are again unlocked for work i shall look into his eyes for a happy moment and perhaps the dear boy will have a message for me | 19.76 | 13313 | 11403 | 139.995499 | 37.341419 | 61.882408 | 59.70742 | 11.892713 | aɪ ʃæl nɑt si hɪm wɛn hi ɹɪtɜ˞nz tu ðʌ sɛl æt nun ðʌ laɪn pæsʌz ɑn ðʌ ɑpʌzʌt saɪd ʌv ðʌ hɔl bʌt ɪn ðʌ æftɜ˞nun wɛn ðʌ mɛn ɑɹ ʌɡɛn ʌnlɑkt fɔɹ wɜ˞k aɪ ʃæl lʊk ɪntu hɪz aɪz fɔɹ ʌ hæpi moʊmʌnt ʌnd pɜ˞hæps ðʌ dɪɹ bɔɪ wɪl hæv ʌ mɛsʌdʒ fɔɹ mi | I shall not see him when he returns to the cell at noon. The line passes on the opposite side of the hall, but in the afternoon, when the men are again unlocked for work, i shall look into his eyes for a happy moment and perhaps the dear boy will have a message for me. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 190.97 | 210.25 | if only i had the birds i should find solace in their thoughtful eyes dick and sis would understand and feel with me but my poor little friends have disappeared only russell remains my only friend | 19.28 | 13313 | 11403 | 137.929718 | 43.334919 | 63.129417 | 59.736378 | 9.180498 | ɪf oʊnli aɪ hæd ðʌ bɜ˞dz aɪ ʃʊd faɪnd sɑlʌs ɪn ðɛɹ θɔtfʌl aɪz dɪk ʌnd sɪs wʊd ʌndɜ˞stænd ʌnd fil wɪð mi bʌt maɪ puɹ lɪtʌl fɹɛndz hæv dɪsʌpɪɹd oʊnli ɹʌsʌl ɹɪmeɪnz maɪ oʊnli fɹɛnd | If only i had the birds, i should find solace in their thoughtful eyes. Dick and Sis would understand and feel with me. but my poor little friends have disappeared. Only Russell remains my only friend. |
http://www.archive.org/download/prison_memoirs_anarchist_2001_librivox/prisonmemoirsanarchist_47_berkman_64kb.mp3 | 807.76 | 819.27 | the doors in the ward have been lined with cotton to deaden the noise of slamming but even the sight of a moving figure throws russell into convulsions | 11.51 | 13313 | 11403 | 126.066521 | 43.739643 | 60.577572 | 59.832191 | 11.468288 | ðʌ dɔɹz ɪn ðʌ wɔɹd hæv bɪn laɪnd wɪð kɑtʌn tu dɛdʌn ðʌ nɔɪz ʌv slæmɪŋ bʌt ivɪn ðʌ saɪt ʌv ʌ muvɪŋ fɪɡjɜ˞ θɹoʊz ɹʌsʌl ɪntu kʌnvʌlʃʌnz | The doors in the ward have been lined with cotton to deaden the noise of slamming. But even the sight of a moving figure throws Russell into convulsions. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 353.88 | 369.91 | then sir gawaine catched his helmet and rushed it off from his head upon this the knight said in a weak voice sir knight i crave mercy of you and yield myself to you | 16.03 | 11341 | 11450 | 179.40712 | 52.886642 | 54.095085 | 52.452461 | 8.484092 | ðɛn sɜ˞ hɪz hɛlmʌt ʌnd ɹʌʃt ɪt ɔf fɹʌm hɪz hɛd ʌpɑn ðɪs ðʌ naɪt sɛd ɪn ʌ wik vɔɪs sɜ˞ naɪt aɪ kɹeɪv mɜ˞si ʌv ju ʌnd jild maɪsɛlf tu ju | Then Sir Gawaine catched his helmet and rushed it off from his head. Upon this, the knight said in a weak voice: Sir knight, i crave mercy of you and yield myself to you. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 968.9 | 983.58 | but some time i will show to her that i have in me more courtesy and i am more gentle that she believes me to be as for my sword since she deemeth to be dishonored by that blow i will not use it anymore | 14.68 | 11341 | 11450 | 190.786392 | 62.915634 | 53.594036 | 56.300671 | 12.39782 | bʌt sʌm taɪm aɪ wɪl ʃoʊ tu hɜ˞ ðæt aɪ hæv ɪn mi mɔɹ kɜ˞tʌsi ʌnd aɪ æm mɔɹ dʒɛntʌl ðæt ʃi bɪlivz mi tu bi æz fɔɹ maɪ sɔɹd sɪns ʃi tu bi dɪsɑnɜ˞d baɪ ðæt bloʊ aɪ wɪl nɑt jus ɪt ɛnimɔɹ | But some time i will show to her that i have in me more courtesy and i am more gentle that she believes me to be. as for my sword, since she deemeth to be dishonored by that blow, i will not use it anymore. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 983.58 | 1,000.01 | so he took the sword out of its sheath and break it across his knee and flung it away now all this hath been told to set forth that which follows for there ye shall learn what great things of nobility sir gawaine could do | 16.43 | 11341 | 11450 | 159.218048 | 39.729832 | 51.822117 | 47.234085 | 11.503348 | soʊ hi tʊk ðʌ sɔɹd aʊt ʌv ɪts ʃiθ ʌnd bɹeɪk ɪt ʌkɹɔs hɪz ni ʌnd flʌŋ ɪt ʌweɪ naʊ ɔl ðɪs hæθ bɪn toʊld tu sɛt fɔɹθ ðæt wɪtʃ fɑloʊz fɔɹ ðɛɹ ji ʃæl lɜ˞n wʌt ɡɹeɪt θɪŋz ʌv noʊbɪlʌti sɜ˞ kʊd du | So he took the sword out of its sheath and break it across his knee and flung it away. Now all this hath been told to set forth that which follows, for there ye shall learn what great things of nobility Sir Gawaine could do. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 531.19 | 546.35 | he could not contain himself for joy therewith sir gawaine came to him and lifted him up from the ground where he was and kissed him upon the cheek then certain others came and bare the lady away into her chamber | 15.16 | 11341 | 11450 | 165.351898 | 39.343594 | 58.275444 | 57.788532 | 12.203166 | hi kʊd nɑt kʌnteɪn hɪmsɛlf fɔɹ dʒɔɪ sɜ˞ keɪm tu hɪm ʌnd lɪftʌd hɪm ʌp fɹʌm ðʌ ɡɹaʊnd wɛɹ hi wɑz ʌnd kɪst hɪm ʌpɑn ðʌ tʃik ðɛn sɜ˞tʌn ʌðɜ˞z keɪm ʌnd bɛɹ ðʌ leɪdi ʌweɪ ɪntu hɜ˞ tʃeɪmbɜ˞ | He could not contain himself for joy. Therewith Sir Gawaine came to him and lifted him up from the ground where he was and kissed him upon the cheek. then certain others came and bare the lady away into her chamber. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 369.91 | 387.43 | but sir gawaine was very furious with anger because of the unexpected blow which he had received and because of the great agony of the wound wherefore he could not have mercy but lifted up his sword with intent to slay that knight | 17.52 | 11341 | 11450 | 163.786316 | 34.277924 | 52.922993 | 51.488255 | 11.52968 | bʌt sɜ˞ wɑz vɛɹi fjʊɹiʌs wɪð æŋɡɜ˞ bɪkɔz ʌv ðʌ ʌnɪkspɛktɪd bloʊ wɪtʃ hi hæd ɹʌsivd ʌnd bɪkɔz ʌv ðʌ ɡɹeɪt æɡʌni ʌv ðʌ waʊnd wɛɹfɔɹ hi kʊd nɑt hæv mɜ˞si bʌt lɪftʌd ʌp hɪz sɔɹd wɪð ɪntɛnt tu sleɪ ðæt naɪt | But Sir Gawaine was very furious with anger because of the unexpected blow which he had received and because of the great agony of the wound, wherefore he could not have mercy but lifted up his sword with intent to slay that knight. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 546.35 | 558.75 | and there in a little while she recovered from that swoon and was but little the worse for the blow she had received that night sir gawaine and his brother gaheris | 12.4 | 11341 | 11450 | 158.799072 | 39.421791 | 47.184505 | 59.414619 | 10.564516 | ʌnd ðɛɹ ɪn ʌ lɪtʌl waɪl ʃi ɹʌkʌvɜ˞d fɹʌm ðæt swun ʌnd wɑz bʌt lɪtʌl ðʌ wɜ˞s fɔɹ ðʌ bloʊ ʃi hæd ɹʌsivd ðæt naɪt sɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞ | And there. In a little while she recovered from that swoon and was but little the worse for the blow she had received that night. Sir Gawaine and his brother Gaheris. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 558.75 | 573.82 | abided with the knight and the lady and when the knight learned who sir gawaine was he felt it great honor to have so famous a knight in that place so they feasted together that evening in great amity | 15.07 | 11341 | 11450 | 167.242126 | 39.13913 | 48.192764 | 57.406109 | 11.546118 | ʌbaɪdɪd wɪð ðʌ naɪt ʌnd ðʌ leɪdi ʌnd wɛn ðʌ naɪt lɜ˞nd hu sɜ˞ wɑz hi fɛlt ɪt ɡɹeɪt ɑnɜ˞ tu hæv soʊ feɪmʌs ʌ naɪt ɪn ðæt pleɪs soʊ ðeɪ fistɪd tʌɡɛðɜ˞ ðæt ivnɪŋ ɪn ɡɹeɪt æmɪti | Abided with the knight and the lady, and when the knight learned who Sir Gawaine was, he felt it great honor to have so famous a knight in that place. So they feasted together that evening in great amity. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 632.66 | 649.54 | for i do not think that either my lady or her sister ever beheld her like before this strange lady brought unto those two ladies a white hart and a white brachet and the hart and the hound she held each by a silver chain | 16.88 | 11341 | 11450 | 175.503891 | 44.156006 | 53.384651 | 57.937588 | 11.966825 | fɔɹ aɪ du nɑt θɪŋk ðæt iðɜ˞ maɪ leɪdi ɔɹ hɜ˞ sɪstɜ˞ ɛvɜ˞ bihɛld hɜ˞ laɪk bɪfɔɹ ðɪs stɹeɪndʒ leɪdi bɹɔt ʌntu ðoʊz tu leɪdiz ʌ waɪt hɑɹt ʌnd ʌ waɪt ʌnd ðʌ hɑɹt ʌnd ðʌ haʊnd ʃi hɛld itʃ baɪ ʌ sɪlvɜ˞ tʃeɪn | For i do not think that either my lady or her sister ever beheld her like before. this strange lady brought unto those two ladies a white hart and a white brachet, and the hart and the hound she held each by a silver chain. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 620.77 | 632.66 | were riding through this forest together discoursing very pleasantly one time there appeared a lady unto them exceedingly beautiful and of very strange appearance | 11.89 | 11341 | 11450 | 168.653549 | 52.278633 | 48.762691 | 51.058243 | 11.18587 | wɜ˞ ɹaɪdɪŋ θɹu ðɪs fɔɹʌst tʌɡɛðɜ˞ vɛɹi plɛzʌntli wʌn taɪm ðɛɹ ʌpɪɹd ʌ leɪdi ʌntu ðɛm ɪksidɪŋli bjutʌfʌl ʌnd ʌv vɛɹi stɹeɪndʒ ʌpɪɹʌns | Were riding through this forest together, discoursing very pleasantly, one time there appeared a lady unto them exceedingly beautiful and of very strange appearance. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 585.48 | 603.25 | which led me into this adventure to this the lord of the castle whose name was sir ablamor of the marise said i will do so and therewith he spake as follows you must know sir that i have a brother who hath always been very dear to me | 17.77 | 11341 | 11450 | 179.71402 | 60.897305 | 49.588898 | 57.637531 | 10.861002 | wɪtʃ lɛd mi ɪntu ðɪs ædvɛntʃɜ˞ tu ðɪs ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl huz neɪm wɑz sɜ˞ ʌv ðʌ sɛd aɪ wɪl du soʊ ʌnd hi speɪk æz fɑloʊz ju mʌst noʊ sɜ˞ ðæt aɪ hæv ʌ bɹʌðɜ˞ hu hæθ ɔlweɪz bɪn vɛɹi dɪɹ tu mi | Which led me into this adventure. To this the Lord of the castle, whose name was Sir Ablamor of the Marise, said: i will do so, and therewith he spake as follows: you must know, sir, that i have a brother who hath always been very dear to me. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 44.57 | 58.73 | after that sir gawaine and his brother gaheris rode a considerable distance until they came by and by through a woodland into an open plain and it was now about the time of sunset | 14.16 | 11341 | 11450 | 173.651749 | 33.189606 | 47.387108 | 57.190899 | 11.158192 | æftɜ˞ ðæt sɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞ ɹoʊd ʌ kʌnsɪdɜ˞ʌbʌl dɪstʌns ʌntɪl ðeɪ keɪm baɪ ʌnd baɪ θɹu ʌ wʊdlænd ɪntu æn oʊpʌn pleɪn ʌnd ɪt wɑz naʊ ʌbaʊt ðʌ taɪm ʌv sʌnsɛt | After that, Sir Gawaine and his brother Gaheris rode a considerable distance until they came by and by through a woodland into an open plain, and it was now about the time of sunset. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 603.25 | 620.77 | and when i took this my lady unto wife he took her sister as his wife now my brother dwelt in a castle nigh to this and we held commerce together in great amity but it befell upon a day that my lady and my brother's lady | 17.52 | 11341 | 11450 | 174.152557 | 47.079247 | 57.795296 | 58.7495 | 12.271689 | ʌnd wɛn aɪ tʊk ðɪs maɪ leɪdi ʌntu waɪf hi tʊk hɜ˞ sɪstɜ˞ æz hɪz waɪf naʊ maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ dwɛlt ɪn ʌ kæsʌl naɪ tu ðɪs ʌnd wi hɛld kɑmɜ˞s tʌɡɛðɜ˞ ɪn ɡɹeɪt æmɪti bʌt ɪt bɪfɛl ʌpɑn ʌ deɪ ðæt maɪ leɪdi ʌnd maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞'ɛs leɪdi | And when i took this- my lady- unto wife, he took her sister as his wife. now my brother dwelt in a castle nigh to this and we held commerce together in great amity. But it befell upon a day that my lady and my brother's lady |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 33.51 | 44.57 | so the knight said that he would do that and thereupon they parted the one party going the one way and the other party going the other way | 11.06 | 11341 | 11450 | 174.740952 | 54.92968 | 46.13168 | 54.083553 | 11.030741 | soʊ ðʌ naɪt sɛd ðæt hi wʊd du ðæt ʌnd ðɛɹʌpɑn ðeɪ pɑɹtɪd ðʌ wʌn pɑɹti ɡoʊɪŋ ðʌ wʌn weɪ ʌnd ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ pɑɹti ɡoʊɪŋ ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ weɪ | So the knight said that he would do that, and thereupon they parted, the one party going the one way and the other party going the other way. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 387.43 | 405.21 | then the lady of the castle beheld what sir gawaine was intent to do and she brake away from her damsels and ran and flung herself upon the knight so as to shield him with her own body and in that moment sir gawaine was striking | 17.78 | 11341 | 11450 | 165.279358 | 36.695885 | 47.423088 | 59.26115 | 11.023622 | ðɛn ðʌ leɪdi ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl bihɛld wʌt sɜ˞ wɑz ɪntɛnt tu du ʌnd ʃi bɹeɪk ʌweɪ fɹʌm hɜ˞ ʌnd ɹæn ʌnd flʌŋ hɜ˞sɛlf ʌpɑn ðʌ naɪt soʊ æz tu ʃild hɪm wɪð hɜ˞ oʊn bɑdi ʌnd ɪn ðæt moʊmʌnt sɜ˞ wɑz stɹaɪkɪŋ | Then the lady of the castle beheld what Sir Gawaine was intent to do, and she brake away from her damsels and ran and flung herself upon the knight so as to shield him with her own body. And in that moment Sir Gawaine was striking. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 649.54 | 667.54 | attached to a golden collar that encircled its neck and the white hart she gave unto my lady and the white brachet she gave unto my lady's sister and then she went away leaving them very glad but their gladness did not last for very long | 18 | 11341 | 11450 | 168.873688 | 44.118973 | 52.618118 | 58.371784 | 11.611111 | ʌtætʃt tu ʌ ɡoʊldʌn kɑlɜ˞ ðæt ɪnsɜ˞kʌld ɪts nɛk ʌnd ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt ʃi ɡeɪv ʌntu maɪ leɪdi ʌnd ðʌ waɪt ʃi ɡeɪv ʌntu maɪ leɪdi'ɛs sɪstɜ˞ ʌnd ðɛn ʃi wɛnt ʌweɪ livɪŋ ðɛm vɛɹi ɡlæd bʌt ðɛɹ dɪd nɑt læst fɔɹ vɛɹi lɔŋ | Attached to a golden collar that encircled its neck, and the white hart she gave unto my lady and the white brachet she gave unto my lady's sister, and then she went away, leaving them very glad, but their gladness did not last for very long. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 667.54 | 687.31 | forever since that time there hath been nothing else but discord between my brother and myself and between my lady and her sister for the white hound hath ever sought the white hart for to destroy it wherefore i and my lady have entertained very great offense against my brother and his lady | 19.77 | 11341 | 11450 | 191.783447 | 50.755848 | 47.024494 | 58.366394 | 13.707638 | fɜ˞ɛvɜ˞ sɪns ðæt taɪm ðɛɹ hæθ bɪn nʌθɪŋ ɛls bʌt dɪskɔɹd bɪtwin maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ʌnd maɪsɛlf ʌnd bɪtwin maɪ leɪdi ʌnd hɜ˞ sɪstɜ˞ fɔɹ ðʌ waɪt haʊnd hæθ ɛvɜ˞ sɔt ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt fɔɹ tu dɪstɹɔɪ ɪt wɛɹfɔɹ aɪ ʌnd maɪ leɪdi hæv ɛntɜ˞teɪnd vɛɹi ɡɹeɪt ʌfɛns ʌɡɛnst maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz leɪdi | Forever. Since that time, there hath been nothing else but discord between my brother and myself and between my lady and her sister, for the white hound hath ever sought the white hart for to destroy it, wherefore i and my lady have entertained very great offense against my brother and his lady. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 1,000.01 | 1,016.49 | when it behooved him to do them for haply ye who have read this story may feel as queen guinevere did that sir gawaine was not rightwise courteous as a belted knight should have been in that adventure aforetold | 16.48 | 11341 | 11450 | 156.936401 | 40.828102 | 50.240242 | 58.522846 | 8.737864 | wɛn ɪt hɪm tu du ðɛm fɔɹ ji hu hæv ɹɛd ðɪs stɔɹi meɪ fil æz kwin dɪd ðæt sɜ˞ wɑz nɑt kɜ˞tiʌs æz ʌ bɛltʌd naɪt ʃʊd hæv bɪn ɪn ðæt ædvɛntʃɜ˞ | When it behooved him to do them for haply. ye who have read this story may feel, as Queen Guinevere did, that Sir Gawaine was not rightwise courteous, as a belted knight should have been in that adventure aforetold. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 76.31 | 96.17 | lying beside the road like any carrion and they saw that the hound was pierced through with three arrows wherefore they wist that it had been slain very violently now when sir gawaine beheld that beautiful hound lying dead in that wise he was filled with great sorrow | 19.86 | 11341 | 11450 | 166.355164 | 42.279011 | 49.679707 | 57.680607 | 11.581067 | laɪɪŋ bɪsaɪd ðʌ ɹoʊd laɪk ɛni kɛɹiʌn ʌnd ðeɪ sɔ ðæt ðʌ haʊnd wɑz pɪɹst θɹu wɪð θɹi æɹoʊz wɛɹfɔɹ ðeɪ wɪst ðæt ɪt hæd bɪn sleɪn vɛɹi vaɪʌlʌntli naʊ wɛn sɜ˞ bihɛld ðæt bjutʌfʌl haʊnd laɪɪŋ dɛd ɪn ðæt waɪz hi wɑz fɪld wɪð ɡɹeɪt sɑɹoʊ | Lying beside the road like any carrion, and they saw that the hound was pierced through with three arrows, wherefore they wist that it had been slain very violently. Now, when Sir Gawaine beheld that beautiful hound lying dead in that wise, he was filled with great sorrow. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 159.53 | 170.56 | and gaheris followed after his brother so sir gawaine pursued the white hart into the courtyard of the castle and from thence it could not escape | 11.03 | 11341 | 11450 | 167.093567 | 39.454155 | 53.371716 | 59.242943 | 10.698096 | ʌnd fɑloʊd æftɜ˞ hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞ soʊ sɜ˞ pɜ˞sud ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt ɪntu ðʌ kɔɹtjɑɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd fɹʌm ðɛns ɪt kʊd nɑt ɪskeɪp | And Gaheris followed after his brother. So Sir Gawaine pursued the white hart into the courtyard of the castle, and from thence it could not escape. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 115.19 | 128.87 | because of that white hart which it pursued now i make my vow that if i can find that hart i will slay it with mine own hands because it was in that chase that this hound met its death | 13.68 | 11341 | 11450 | 209.636673 | 58.365326 | 52.710178 | 57.884399 | 12.573099 | bɪkɔz ʌv ðæt waɪt hɑɹt wɪtʃ ɪt pɜ˞sud naʊ aɪ meɪk maɪ vaʊ ðæt ɪf aɪ kæn faɪnd ðæt hɑɹt aɪ wɪl sleɪ ɪt wɪð maɪn oʊn hændz bɪkɔz ɪt wɑz ɪn ðæt tʃeɪs ðæt ðɪs haʊnd mɛt ɪts dɛθ | Because of that white hart which it pursued. Now i make my vow that if i can find that hart, i will slay it with mine own hands, because it was in that chase that this hound met its death. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 96.17 | 115.19 | what a pity it is he cried that this noble hound should be slain in this wise for i think that it was the most beautiful hound that ever i saw in all my life here hath assuredly been great treachery against it for it hath been fully dealt with | 19.02 | 11341 | 11450 | 234.832809 | 64.595467 | 47.841259 | 58.768047 | 11.724501 | wʌt ʌ pɪti ɪt ɪz hi kɹaɪd ðæt ðɪs noʊbʌl haʊnd ʃʊd bi sleɪn ɪn ðɪs waɪz fɔɹ aɪ θɪŋk ðæt ɪt wɑz ðʌ moʊst bjutʌfʌl haʊnd ðæt ɛvɜ˞ aɪ sɔ ɪn ɔl maɪ laɪf hiɹ hæθ ʌʃʊɹʌdli bɪn ɡɹeɪt tɹɛtʃɜ˞i ʌɡɛnst ɪt fɔɹ ɪt hæθ bɪn fʊli dɛlt wɪð | What a pity it is. He cried that this noble hound should be slain in this wise, for i think that it was the most beautiful hound that ever i saw in all my life. here hath assuredly been great treachery against it, for it hath been fully dealt with. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 698.25 | 710.25 | have held equal offence against us now this day it chanced i was toward the outskirts of the forest to the east of us when i heard a great outcry in the woodland | 12 | 11341 | 11450 | 163.483734 | 45.271259 | 53.017532 | 59.531376 | 12.083333 | hæv hɛld ikwʌl ʌɡɛnst ʌs naʊ ðɪs deɪ ɪt tʃænst aɪ wɑz tʌwɔɹd ðʌ aʊtskɜ˞ts ʌv ðʌ fɔɹʌst tu ðʌ ist ʌv ʌs wɛn aɪ hɜ˞d ʌ ɡɹeɪt aʊtkɹaɪ ɪn ðʌ wʊdlænd | Have held equal offence against us. Now this day, it chanced i was toward the outskirts of the forest to the east of us when i heard a great outcry in the woodland. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 740.74 | 752.01 | so i came upon them at the outskirts of the woodland nigh to where there were a number of pavilions pitched in the shade of a glade of trees in the midst of the meadow | 11.27 | 11341 | 11450 | 173.407211 | 50.257671 | 50.975227 | 58.572968 | 13.398403 | soʊ aɪ keɪm ʌpɑn ðɛm æt ðʌ aʊtskɜ˞ts ʌv ðʌ wʊdlænd naɪ tu wɛɹ ðɛɹ wɜ˞ ʌ nʌmbɜ˞ ʌv pʌvɪljʌnz pɪtʃt ɪn ðʌ ʃeɪd ʌv ʌ ɡleɪd ʌv tɹiz ɪn ðʌ mɪdst ʌv ðʌ mɛdoʊ | So i came upon them at the outskirts of the woodland, nigh to where there were a number of pavilions pitched in the shade of a glade of trees in the midst of the meadow. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 728.01 | 740.74 | then i was very greatly angered for it seemed to me that they were chasing that white hart out of despite of my lady and myself wherefore i followed after them with all speed | 12.73 | 11341 | 11450 | 178.420715 | 55.593979 | 55.061611 | 58.538059 | 12.64729 | ðɛn aɪ wɑz vɛɹi ɡɹeɪtli æŋɡɜ˞d fɔɹ ɪt simd tu mi ðæt ðeɪ wɜ˞ tʃeɪsɪŋ ðæt waɪt hɑɹt aʊt ʌv dɪspaɪt ʌv maɪ leɪdi ʌnd maɪsɛlf wɛɹfɔɹ aɪ fɑloʊd æftɜ˞ ðɛm wɪð ɔl spid | Then i was very greatly angered, for it seemed to me that they were chasing that white hart out of despite of my lady and myself, wherefore i followed after them with all speed. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 687.31 | 698.25 | because they did not keep the white brachet at home so it has come to pass that a number of times we have sought to destroy the hound so that my brother and his lady | 10.94 | 11341 | 11450 | 171.170532 | 44.617313 | 56.370327 | 56.935722 | 13.345521 | bɪkɔz ðeɪ dɪd nɑt kip ðʌ waɪt æt hoʊm soʊ ɪt hæz kʌm tu pæs ðæt ʌ nʌmbɜ˞ ʌv taɪmz wi hæv sɔt tu dɪstɹɔɪ ðʌ haʊnd soʊ ðæt maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz leɪdi | Because they did not keep the white brachet at home. So it has come to pass that a number of times we have sought to destroy the hound so that my brother and his lady |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 141.77 | 159.53 | now as soon as the white hart beheld those two strangers it fled with great speed toward the castle and it ran into the courtyard of the castle and when sir gawaine beheld the stag he gave chase in pursuit of it with great speed | 17.76 | 11341 | 11450 | 171.334198 | 39.315372 | 52.600544 | 57.327366 | 11.542793 | naʊ æz sun æz ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt bihɛld ðoʊz tu stɹeɪndʒɜ˞z ɪt flɛd wɪð ɡɹeɪt spid tʌwɔɹd ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd ɪt ɹæn ɪntu ðʌ kɔɹtjɑɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd wɛn sɜ˞ bihɛld ðʌ stæɡ hi ɡeɪv tʃeɪs ɪn pɜ˞sut ʌv ɪt wɪð ɡɹeɪt spid | Now, as soon as the white Hart beheld those two strangers, it fled with great speed toward the castle and it ran into the courtyard of the castle. And when Sir Gawaine beheld the stag, he gave chase in pursuit of it with great speed. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 128.87 | 141.77 | after that they rode forward toward the castle and as they drew nigh lo they beheld that white hart with the golden collar browsing upon the meadows before the castle | 12.9 | 11341 | 11450 | 160.704773 | 43.027988 | 56.814213 | 58.591129 | 11.550388 | æftɜ˞ ðæt ðeɪ ɹoʊd fɔɹwɜ˞d tʌwɔɹd ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd æz ðeɪ dɹu naɪ loʊ ðeɪ bihɛld ðæt waɪt hɑɹt wɪð ðʌ ɡoʊldʌn kɑlɜ˞ bɹaʊzɪŋ ʌpɑn ðʌ mɛdoʊz bɪfɔɹ ðʌ kæsʌl | After that they rode forward toward the castle and as they drew nigh lo, they beheld that white hart with the golden collar browsing upon the meadows before the castle. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 710.25 | 728.01 | and by and by the white hart that belonged to my lady came fleeing through the woodland and the white brachet that belonged to my brother's lady was in pursuit of it and my brother and his lady and two esquires followed rapidly after the hart and the brachet | 17.76 | 11341 | 11450 | 176.089127 | 47.000694 | 50.604618 | 59.408188 | 12.331081 | ʌnd baɪ ʌnd baɪ ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt ðæt bɪlɔŋd tu maɪ leɪdi keɪm fliɪŋ θɹu ðʌ wʊdlænd ʌnd ðʌ waɪt ðæt bɪlɔŋd tu maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞'ɛs leɪdi wɑz ɪn pɜ˞sut ʌv ɪt ʌnd maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz leɪdi ʌnd tu fɑloʊd ɹæpʌdli æftɜ˞ ðʌ hɑɹt ʌnd ðʌ | And by and by, the white hart that belonged to my lady came fleeing through the woodland and the white brachet that belonged to my brother's lady was in pursuit of it, and my brother and his lady and two esquires followed rapidly after the hart and the brachet. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 782.24 | 794.4 | this is a very strange matter now i beseech thee to tell me of what appearance was the lady who gave the white hart and the white hound unto those two ladies | 12.16 | 11341 | 11450 | 171.288162 | 52.150497 | 55.279049 | 57.652027 | 11.677632 | ðɪs ɪz ʌ vɛɹi stɹeɪndʒ mætɜ˞ naʊ aɪ bisitʃ ði tu tɛl mi ʌv wʌt ʌpɪɹʌns wɑz ðʌ leɪdi hu ɡeɪv ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt ʌnd ðʌ waɪt haʊnd ʌntu ðoʊz tu leɪdiz | This is a very strange matter. Now i beseech thee to tell me of what appearance was the lady who gave the white hart and the white hound unto those two ladies. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 752.01 | 763.84 | and there in mine anger i struck my brother a great blow so that i smote him down from his horse and i catched his lady and i threw her across the horn of my saddle | 11.83 | 11341 | 11450 | 177.649796 | 45.679905 | 45.830494 | 59.278503 | 12.595097 | ʌnd ðɛɹ ɪn maɪn æŋɡɜ˞ aɪ stɹʌk maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ʌ ɡɹeɪt bloʊ soʊ ðæt aɪ hɪm daʊn fɹʌm hɪz hɔɹs ʌnd aɪ hɪz leɪdi ʌnd aɪ θɹu hɜ˞ ʌkɹɔs ðʌ hɔɹn ʌv maɪ sædʌl | And there in mine anger, i struck my brother a great blow so that i smote him down from his horse and i catched his lady and i threw her across the horn of my saddle. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 199.37 | 211.44 | and the lady was extraordinarily graceful and very beautiful of appearance sir gawaine looked upon the lady and he thought he had hardly ever seen so beautiful a dame | 12.07 | 11341 | 11450 | 167.757126 | 41.2728 | 53.402515 | 59.838917 | 12.261806 | ʌnd ðʌ leɪdi wɑz ɛkstɹɔɹdʌnɛɹʌli ɡɹeɪsfʌl ʌnd vɛɹi bjutʌfʌl ʌv ʌpɪɹʌns sɜ˞ lʊkt ʌpɑn ðʌ leɪdi ʌnd hi θɔt hi hæd hɑɹdli ɛvɜ˞ sin soʊ bjutʌfʌl ʌ deɪm | And the lady was extraordinarily graceful and very beautiful of appearance. Sir Gawaine looked upon the lady and he thought he had hardly ever seen so beautiful a dame. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 211.44 | 225.21 | wherefore he was more sorry than ever that in his haste he had slain that white hart but when the lady of the castle beheld the white hart that it lay dead upon the stone pavement of the courtyard | 13.77 | 11341 | 11450 | 170.679276 | 42.966393 | 52.194954 | 59.846912 | 12.854031 | wɛɹfɔɹ hi wɑz mɔɹ sɑɹi ðæn ɛvɜ˞ ðæt ɪn hɪz heɪst hi hæd sleɪn ðæt waɪt hɑɹt bʌt wɛn ðʌ leɪdi ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl bihɛld ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt ðæt ɪt leɪ dɛd ʌpɑn ðʌ stoʊn peɪvmʌnt ʌv ðʌ kɔɹtjɑɹd | Wherefore he was more sorry than ever that in his haste he had slain that white hart. but when the lady of the castle beheld the white hart that it lay dead upon the stone pavement of the courtyard. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 170.56 | 189.2 | then sir gawaine leaped him down from his horse and drew his sword and slew the hart with a single blow of his weapon this he did in great haste but when he had done that and it was too late to mend it he repented him of what he had done very sorely | 18.64 | 11341 | 11450 | 169.531525 | 40.05373 | 55.629635 | 59.812748 | 12.017167 | ðɛn sɜ˞ lɛpt hɪm daʊn fɹʌm hɪz hɔɹs ʌnd dɹu hɪz sɔɹd ʌnd slu ðʌ hɑɹt wɪð ʌ sɪŋɡʌl bloʊ ʌv hɪz wɛpʌn ðɪs hi dɪd ɪn ɡɹeɪt heɪst bʌt wɛn hi hæd dʌn ðæt ʌnd ɪt wɑz tu leɪt tu mɛnd ɪt hi ɹɪpɛntɪd hɪm ʌv wʌt hi hæd dʌn vɛɹi sɔɹli | Then Sir Gawaine leaped him down from his horse and drew his sword and slew the hart with a single blow of his weapon. This he did in great haste, but when he had done that and it was too late to mend it, he repented him of what he had done very sorely. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 763.84 | 782.24 | and i bore her away to this castle and here i have held her out of revenge because they pursued the white hart which belonged to my lady for my lady loved that hart as she loved nothing else in the world excepting myself sir said sir gawaine | 18.4 | 11341 | 11450 | 172.140289 | 52.824345 | 51.595638 | 58.494736 | 11.793478 | ʌnd aɪ bɔɹ hɜ˞ ʌweɪ tu ðɪs kæsʌl ʌnd hiɹ aɪ hæv hɛld hɜ˞ aʊt ʌv ɹivɛndʒ bɪkɔz ðeɪ pɜ˞sud ðʌ waɪt hɑɹt wɪtʃ bɪlɔŋd tu maɪ leɪdi fɔɹ maɪ leɪdi lʌvd ðæt hɑɹt æz ʃi lʌvd nʌθɪŋ ɛls ɪn ðʌ wɜ˞ld ɛksɛptɪŋ maɪsɛlf sɜ˞ sɛd sɜ˞ | And i bore her away to this castle, and here i have held her out of revenge, because they pursued the white Hart which belonged to my lady. For my lady loved that Hart as she loved nothing else in the world excepting myself, Sir said Sir Gawaine. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 189.2 | 199.37 | now with all this tumult there came out the lord and the lady of the castle and the lord was one very haughty and noble aspect | 10.17 | 11341 | 11450 | 176.201126 | 35.64436 | 55.2388 | 59.683144 | 11.307768 | naʊ wɪð ɔl ðɪs tumʌlt ðɛɹ keɪm aʊt ðʌ lɔɹd ʌnd ðʌ leɪdi ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd ðʌ lɔɹd wɑz wʌn vɛɹi hɔti ʌnd noʊbʌl æspɛkt | Now, with all this tumult, there came out the Lord and the lady of the castle, and the Lord was one very haughty and noble aspect. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 225.21 | 235.52 | she smote her hands together and shrieked with such shrillness and strength that it pierced the ears to hear her and she cried out | 10.31 | 11341 | 11450 | 163.639587 | 43.261494 | 45.437153 | 59.861004 | 9.796314 | ʃi hɜ˞ hændz tʌɡɛðɜ˞ ʌnd ʃɹikt wɪð sʌtʃ ʌnd stɹɛŋkθ ðæt ɪt pɪɹst ðʌ ɪɹz tu hiɹ hɜ˞ ʌnd ʃi kɹaɪd aʊt | She smote her hands together and shrieked with such shrillness and strength that it pierced the ears to hear her, and she cried out. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 245.8 | 256.09 | lady i'm very sorry for what i have done and i would that i could undo it then the lord of the castle said to sir gawaine sir | 10.29 | 11341 | 11450 | 190.274124 | 47.333141 | 56.422955 | 55.743984 | 10.68999 | leɪdi aɪ'ɛm vɛɹi sɑɹi fɔɹ wʌt aɪ hæv dʌn ʌnd aɪ wʊd ðæt aɪ kʊd ʌndu ɪt ðɛn ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl sɛd tu sɜ˞ sɜ˞ | Lady, I'm very sorry for what i have done and i would that i could undo it. Then the Lord of the Castle said to Sir Gawaine: sir, |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 858.18 | 877.66 | well quoth sir gawaine since now both the hart and the hound are dead ye can assuredly bear no more enmity toward her and your brother wherefore i do beseech you that you will let her go free and will enter again into a condition of amity and goodwill the one with the other | 19.48 | 11341 | 11450 | 170.499298 | 42.912575 | 49.274948 | 57.970924 | 12.371663 | wɛl kwoʊθ sɜ˞ sɪns naʊ boʊθ ðʌ hɑɹt ʌnd ðʌ haʊnd ɑɹ dɛd ji kæn ʌʃʊɹʌdli bɛɹ noʊ mɔɹ ɛnmʌti tʌwɔɹd hɜ˞ ʌnd jɔɹ bɹʌðɜ˞ wɛɹfɔɹ aɪ du bisitʃ ju ðæt ju wɪl lɛt hɜ˞ ɡoʊ fɹi ʌnd wɪl ɛntɜ˞ ʌɡɛn ɪntu ʌ kʌndɪʃʌn ʌv æmɪti ʌnd ɡʊdwɪl ðʌ wʌn wɪð ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ | Well quoth, Sir Gawaine. Since now both the hart and the hound are dead, ye can assuredly bear no more enmity toward her and your brother, wherefore i do beseech you that you will let her go free and will enter again into a condition of amity and goodwill the one with the other. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 235.52 | 245.8 | oh my white heart art thou then dead and wherewith she fell to weeping with great passion and then sir gawaine said | 10.28 | 11341 | 11450 | 216.206985 | 66.204002 | 53.927341 | 57.527695 | 8.365759 | oʊ maɪ waɪt hɑɹt ɑɹt ðaʊ ðɛn dɛd ʌnd ʃi fɛl tu wipɪŋ wɪð ɡɹeɪt pæʃʌn ʌnd ðɛn sɜ˞ sɛd | Oh, my white heart, art thou then dead. And wherewith she fell to weeping with great passion. and then Sir Gawaine said: |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 848.17 | 858.18 | but tell me messire where now is that lady thy wife's sister sir said the knight she's in the castle and is a prisoner of honor | 10.01 | 11341 | 11450 | 187.490601 | 61.037186 | 45.573555 | 57.658749 | 11.088911 | bʌt tɛl mi wɛɹ naʊ ɪz ðæt leɪdi ðaɪ waɪf'ɛs sɪstɜ˞ sɜ˞ sɛd ðʌ naɪt ʃi'ɛs ɪn ðʌ kæsʌl ʌnd ɪz ʌ pɹɪzʌnɜ˞ ʌv ɑnɜ˞ | But tell me, Messire, where now is that lady, thy wife's sister, sir, said the knight. She's in the castle and is a prisoner of honor. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 831.32 | 848.17 | for now she spendeth all of her time in doing such mischief as this by means of her enchantment out of pure despite and indeed i think it would be a very good thing if she were put out of this world so that she could do no more such mischief | 16.85 | 11341 | 11450 | 184.627106 | 47.253189 | 54.896828 | 56.712074 | 12.759644 | fɔɹ naʊ ʃi ɔl ʌv hɜ˞ taɪm ɪn duɪŋ sʌtʃ mɪstʃʌf æz ðɪs baɪ minz ʌv hɜ˞ ɛntʃæntmʌnt aʊt ʌv pjʊɹ dɪspaɪt ʌnd ɪndid aɪ θɪŋk ɪt wʊd bi ʌ vɛɹi ɡʊd θɪŋ ɪf ʃi wɜ˞ pʊt aʊt ʌv ðɪs wɜ˞ld soʊ ðæt ʃi kʊd du noʊ mɔɹ sʌtʃ mɪstʃʌf | For now she spendeth all of her time in doing such mischief as this by means of her enchantment, out of pure despite, and indeed i think it would be a very good thing if she were put out of this world so that she could do no more such mischief. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 405.21 | 421.8 | and could not stay his blow nevertheless he was able to turn his sword in his hand so that the edge thereof did not smite the lady but the flat of the sword struck her upon the neck a very grievous blow and the blade cut her a little | 16.59 | 11341 | 11450 | 168.261261 | 45.124985 | 51.430767 | 58.346539 | 12.658228 | ʌnd kʊd nɑt steɪ hɪz bloʊ nɛvɜ˞ðʌlɛs hi wɑz eɪbʌl tu tɜ˞n hɪz sɔɹd ɪn hɪz hænd soʊ ðæt ðʌ ɛdʒ ðɛɹʌv dɪd nɑt ðʌ leɪdi bʌt ðʌ flæt ʌv ðʌ sɔɹd stɹʌk hɜ˞ ʌpɑn ðʌ nɛk ʌ vɛɹi ɡɹivʌs bloʊ ʌnd ðʌ bleɪd kʌt hɜ˞ ʌ lɪtʌl | And could not stay his blow. Nevertheless, he was able to turn his sword in his hand so that the edge thereof did not smite the lady, but the flat of the sword struck her upon the neck, a very grievous blow, and the blade cut her a little. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 256.09 | 268.38 | didst thou slay that stag yea said sir gawaine sir said the lord of the castle thou hast done very ill in this matter and if thou wilt | 12.29 | 11341 | 11450 | 186.897018 | 85.966942 | 58.578083 | 58.947075 | 8.868999 | ðaʊ sleɪ ðæt stæɡ jeɪ sɛd sɜ˞ sɜ˞ sɛd ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl ðaʊ hæst dʌn vɛɹi ɪl ɪn ðɪs mætɜ˞ ʌnd ɪf ðaʊ wɪlt | Didst thou slay that stag? Yea, said Sir Gawaine. Sir said the Lord of the castle, thou hast done very ill in this matter, and if thou wilt, |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 924.01 | 940.69 | it seems to me a very strange thing for a belted knight to do to refuse to give mercy unto a fallen enemy and to strike a lady with his sword for i should think that any sword that had drawn blood from a lady | 16.68 | 11341 | 11450 | 195.869965 | 60.637688 | 46.499588 | 54.780388 | 11.630695 | ɪt simz tu mi ʌ vɛɹi stɹeɪndʒ θɪŋ fɔɹ ʌ bɛltʌd naɪt tu du tu ɹʌfjuz tu ɡɪv mɜ˞si ʌntu ʌ fɑlʌn ɛnʌmi ʌnd tu stɹaɪk ʌ leɪdi wɪð hɪz sɔɹd fɔɹ aɪ ʃʊd θɪŋk ðæt ɛni sɔɹd ðæt hæd dɹɔn blʌd fɹʌm ʌ leɪdi | It seems to me a very strange thing for a belted knight to do: to refuse to give mercy unto a fallen enemy and to strike a lady with his sword, for i should think that any sword that had drawn blood from a lady. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 268.38 | 282.49 | wait a little i will take full vengeance upon thee unto which sir gawaine said i will wait for thee as long as it shall please thee then the lord of the castle went into his chamber | 14.11 | 11341 | 11450 | 190.408447 | 65.26387 | 54.4501 | 59.395851 | 10.985117 | weɪt ʌ lɪtʌl aɪ wɪl teɪk fʊl vɛndʒʌns ʌpɑn ði ʌntu wɪtʃ sɜ˞ sɛd aɪ wɪl weɪt fɔɹ ði æz lɔŋ æz ɪt ʃæl pliz ði ðɛn ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl wɛnt ɪntu hɪz tʃeɪmbɜ˞ | Wait a little. I will take full vengeance upon thee, unto which Sir Gawaine said: i will wait for thee as long as it shall please thee. Then the Lord of the castle went into his chamber. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 312.23 | 326.52 | upon this the lord of the castle was more wroth than ever and he ran at sir gawaine and smote him unawares so that he cleave through the epaulier of his armor and cut through the flesh | 14.29 | 11341 | 11450 | 177.371216 | 43.053284 | 55.921787 | 57.13073 | 9.727082 | ʌpɑn ðɪs ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl wɑz mɔɹ ðæn ɛvɜ˞ ʌnd hi ɹæn æt sɜ˞ ʌnd hɪm ʌnʌwɛɹz soʊ ðæt hi kliv θɹu ðʌ ʌv hɪz ɑɹmɜ˞ ʌnd kʌt θɹu ðʌ flɛʃ | Upon this, the Lord of the castle was more wroth than ever and he ran at Sir Gawaine and smote him unawares, so that he cleave through the epaulier of his armor and cut through the flesh. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 895.46 | 908.28 | and the next day sir gawaine and his brother gaheris returned unto this court of the king and he told king arthur and his court all that had befallen hiding nothing from them | 12.82 | 11341 | 11450 | 159.509964 | 36.835983 | 43.284481 | 59.130722 | 11.388456 | ʌnd ðʌ nɛkst deɪ sɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞ ɹɪtɜ˞nd ʌntu ðɪs kɔɹt ʌv ðʌ kɪŋ ʌnd hi toʊld kɪŋ ɑɹθɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz kɔɹt ɔl ðæt hæd bʌfɑlʌn haɪdɪŋ nʌθɪŋ fɹʌm ðɛm | And the next day Sir Gawaine and his brother Gaheris returned unto this court of the king and he told King Arthur and his court all that had befallen, hiding nothing from them. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 282.49 | 296.15 | and clad himself in his armor and in a little while he came out very fiercely sir said sir gawaine what is thy quarrel with me and the lord of the castle said | 13.66 | 11341 | 11450 | 183.536438 | 61.218163 | 52.87759 | 54.517418 | 10.175695 | ʌnd klæd hɪmsɛlf ɪn hɪz ɑɹmɜ˞ ʌnd ɪn ʌ lɪtʌl waɪl hi keɪm aʊt vɛɹi fɪɹsli sɜ˞ sɛd sɜ˞ wʌt ɪz ðaɪ kwɔɹʌl wɪð mi ʌnd ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl sɛd | And clad himself in his armor and in a little while he came out very fiercely. Sir said, Sir Gawaine, what is thy quarrel with me? And The Lord of the castle said: |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 908.28 | 924.01 | now queen guinevere was very much displeased when she heard how sir gawaine show no mercy to that knight and how he had struck the lady with his sword wherefore she said aside to one of those who stood nigh to her | 15.73 | 11341 | 11450 | 157.290283 | 34.454205 | 51.546089 | 59.249229 | 11.188811 | naʊ kwin wɑz vɛɹi mʌtʃ dɪsplizd wɛn ʃi hɜ˞d haʊ sɜ˞ ʃoʊ noʊ mɜ˞si tu ðæt naɪt ʌnd haʊ hi hæd stɹʌk ðʌ leɪdi wɪð hɪz sɔɹd wɛɹfɔɹ ʃi sɛd ʌsaɪd tu wʌn ʌv ðoʊz hu stʊd naɪ tu hɜ˞ | Now Queen Guinevere was very much displeased when she heard how Sir Gawaine show no mercy to that knight and how he had struck the lady with his sword, wherefore she said aside to one of those who stood nigh to her: |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 953.52 | 968.9 | this sir gawaine overheard and he was exceedingly wroth thereat but he concealed his anger at that time only after he had gone away he said to gaheris his brother i believe that the lady hateth me with all her heart | 15.38 | 11341 | 11450 | 172.185715 | 55.002186 | 50.507126 | 46.534988 | 11.053316 | ðɪs sɜ˞ oʊvɜ˞hɜ˞d ʌnd hi wɑz ɪksidɪŋli bʌt hi kʌnsild hɪz æŋɡɜ˞ æt ðæt taɪm oʊnli æftɜ˞ hi hæd ɡɔn ʌweɪ hi sɛd tu hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞ aɪ bɪliv ðæt ðʌ leɪdi mi wɪð ɔl hɜ˞ hɑɹt | This Sir Gawaine overheard, and he was exceedingly wroth thereat, but he concealed his anger at that time only after he had gone Away, he said to Gaheris his brother: i believe that the lady hateth me with all her heart. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 326.52 | 341.97 | and unto the bone of the shoulder so that sir gawaine was put to a great agony of pain at the stroke then sir gawaine was filled with rage at the pain of the wound wherefore he smote the knight so woeful a blow | 15.45 | 11341 | 11450 | 168.881927 | 40.092918 | 48.278381 | 59.303257 | 11.456311 | ʌnd ʌntu ðʌ boʊn ʌv ðʌ ʃoʊldɜ˞ soʊ ðæt sɜ˞ wɑz pʊt tu ʌ ɡɹeɪt æɡʌni ʌv peɪn æt ðʌ stɹoʊk ðɛn sɜ˞ wɑz fɪld wɪð ɹeɪdʒ æt ðʌ peɪn ʌv ðʌ waʊnd wɛɹfɔɹ hi ðʌ naɪt soʊ woʊfʌl ʌ bloʊ | And unto the bone of the shoulder, so that Sir Gawaine was put to a great agony of pain at the stroke. Then Sir Gawaine was filled with rage at the pain of the wound wherefore he smote the knight. so woeful a blow. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 940.69 | 953.52 | in such wise would be dishonored for aye and i cannot think that anyone who would strike a lady in that wise would hold himself guiltless unto his vow of knighthood | 12.83 | 11341 | 11450 | 195.011185 | 67.525291 | 53.695591 | 59.050621 | 11.535464 | ɪn sʌtʃ waɪz wʊd bi dɪsɑnɜ˞d fɔɹ aɪ ʌnd aɪ kænɑt θɪŋk ðæt ɛniwʌn hu wʊd stɹaɪk ʌ leɪdi ɪn ðæt waɪz wʊd hoʊld hɪmsɛlf ɡɪltlɪs ʌntu hɪz vaʊ ʌv naɪthʊd | In such wise would be dishonored for aye, and i cannot think that anyone who would strike a lady in that wise would hold himself guiltless unto his vow of knighthood. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 341.97 | 353.88 | that he cut through his helmet and into the bone beneath and thereupon the knight fell down upon his knees because of the fierceness of the blow and he could not rise up again | 11.91 | 11341 | 11450 | 168.965393 | 41.734715 | 50.432838 | 59.321518 | 11.922754 | ðæt hi kʌt θɹu hɪz hɛlmʌt ʌnd ɪntu ðʌ boʊn bɪniθ ʌnd ðɛɹʌpɑn ðʌ naɪt fɛl daʊn ʌpɑn hɪz niz bɪkɔz ʌv ðʌ ʌv ðʌ bloʊ ʌnd hi kʊd nɑt ɹaɪz ʌp ʌɡɛn | That he cut through his helmet and into the bone beneath, and thereupon the knight fell down upon his knees because of the fierceness of the blow and he could not rise up again. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 421.8 | 441.15 | so that the blood ran over her smooth white neck and over her kerchief and with the violence of the blow the lady fell down and lay upon the ground as though she were dead now when sir gawaine beheld that he thought that he had slain that lady in his haste | 19.35 | 11341 | 11450 | 170.860031 | 41.776558 | 51.484402 | 59.578846 | 11.679587 | soʊ ðæt ðʌ blʌd ɹæn oʊvɜ˞ hɜ˞ smuð waɪt nɛk ʌnd oʊvɜ˞ hɜ˞ kɜ˞tʃʌf ʌnd wɪð ðʌ vaɪʌlʌns ʌv ðʌ bloʊ ðʌ leɪdi fɛl daʊn ʌnd leɪ ʌpɑn ðʌ ɡɹaʊnd æz ðoʊ ʃi wɜ˞ dɛd naʊ wɛn sɜ˞ bihɛld ðæt hi θɔt ðæt hi hæd sleɪn ðæt leɪdi ɪn hɪz heɪst | So that the blood ran over her smooth white neck and over her kerchief, and with the violence of the blow, the lady fell down and lay upon the ground as though she were dead. Now, when Sir Gawaine beheld that, he thought that he had slain that lady in his haste. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 468.52 | 485.11 | sir i will spare thy life for i am very sorry for what i have done in my haste but the knight of the castle was filled with great bitterness because he thought that his lady was dead wherefore he cried out as in despair | 16.59 | 11341 | 11450 | 172.79216 | 35.453506 | 54.986797 | 59.296001 | 11.814346 | sɜ˞ aɪ wɪl spɛɹ ðaɪ laɪf fɔɹ aɪ æm vɛɹi sɑɹi fɔɹ wʌt aɪ hæv dʌn ɪn maɪ heɪst bʌt ðʌ naɪt ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl wɑz fɪld wɪð ɡɹeɪt bɪtɜ˞nʌs bɪkɔz hi θɔt ðæt hɪz leɪdi wɑz dɛd wɛɹfɔɹ hi kɹaɪd aʊt æz ɪn dɪspɛɹ | Sir, i will spare thy life, for i am very sorry for what i have done in my haste, but the knight of the castle was filled with great bitterness because he thought that his lady was dead, wherefore he cried out as in despair. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 441.15 | 456.77 | and he was all a dread at what he had done wherefore he cried woe is me what have i done alas said gaheris that was a very shameful blow that thou didst strike | 15.62 | 11341 | 11450 | 186.213028 | 50.676418 | 56.410099 | 53.091518 | 8.514725 | ʌnd hi wɑz ɔl ʌ dɹɛd æt wʌt hi hæd dʌn wɛɹfɔɹ hi kɹaɪd woʊ ɪz mi wʌt hæv aɪ dʌn ʌlæs sɛd ðæt wɑz ʌ vɛɹi ʃeɪmfʌl bloʊ ðæt ðaʊ stɹaɪk | And he was all a dread at what he had done, wherefore he cried: woe is me. What have i done? alas, said Gaheris, that was a very shameful blow that thou didst strike. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 456.77 | 468.52 | and the shame of it is mine also because thou art my brother now i wish i had not come with thee to this place then sir gawaine said to the lord of that castle | 11.75 | 11341 | 11450 | 186.356293 | 57.693737 | 48.690716 | 57.825123 | 11.829787 | ʌnd ðʌ ʃeɪm ʌv ɪt ɪz maɪn ɔlsoʊ bɪkɔz ðaʊ ɑɹt maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ naʊ aɪ wɪʃ aɪ hæd nɑt kʌm wɪð ði tu ðɪs pleɪs ðɛn sɜ˞ sɛd tu ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðæt kæsʌl | And the shame of it is mine also, because thou art my brother. Now i wish i had not come with thee to this place. Then Sir Gawaine said to the Lord of that castle: |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 504.81 | 521.17 | but by now the damsels of the lady had come to her where she lay and the chiefest of these cried out to the lord of the castle ha sir thy lady is not dead but only in a swoon from which she will presently recover | 16.36 | 11341 | 11450 | 199.640793 | 67.00367 | 56.219151 | 57.597218 | 11.246944 | bʌt baɪ naʊ ðʌ ʌv ðʌ leɪdi hæd kʌm tu hɜ˞ wɛɹ ʃi leɪ ʌnd ðʌ ʌv ðiz kɹaɪd aʊt tu ðʌ lɔɹd ʌv ðʌ kæsʌl hɑ sɜ˞ ðaɪ leɪdi ɪz nɑt dɛd bʌt oʊnli ɪn ʌ swun fɹʌm wɪtʃ ʃi wɪl pɹɛzʌntli ɹɪkʌvɜ˞ | But by now the damsels of the lady had come to her, where she lay, and the chiefest of these cried out to the Lord of the castle: ha sir, thy lady is not dead, but only in a swoon, From which she will presently recover. |
http://www.archive.org/download/king_arthur_and_his_knights_1704_librivox/kingarthur_38_pyle_64kb.mp3 | 485.11 | 504.81 | i will not now have thy mercy for thou art a knight without mercy and without pity and since thou hast slain my lady who is dearer to me than my life thou mayst slay me also for that is the only service which thou canst now render me | 19.7 | 11341 | 11450 | 223.522644 | 75.826935 | 48.430817 | 57.990425 | 10.71066 | aɪ wɪl nɑt naʊ hæv ðaɪ mɜ˞si fɔɹ ðaʊ ɑɹt ʌ naɪt wɪθaʊt mɜ˞si ʌnd wɪθaʊt pɪti ʌnd sɪns ðaʊ hæst sleɪn maɪ leɪdi hu ɪz dɪɹɜ˞ tu mi ðæn maɪ laɪf ðaʊ sleɪ mi ɔlsoʊ fɔɹ ðæt ɪz ðʌ oʊnli sɜ˞vʌs wɪtʃ ðaʊ naʊ ɹɛndɜ˞ mi | I will not now have thy mercy, for thou art a knight without mercy and without pity, and since thou hast slain my lady, who is dearer to me than my life, thou mayst slay me also, for that is the only service which thou canst now render me. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 176.36 | 190.66 | we long for thoughts of intellectual kind and not to go bewildered to our beds with stuff and fustian taking up the mind and pins and needles running in our heads | 14.3 | 12236 | 11471 | 140.068542 | 32.911201 | 68.516708 | 59.704926 | 10.769231 | wi lɔŋ fɔɹ θɔts ʌv ɪntʌlɛktʃuʌl kaɪnd ʌnd nɑt tu ɡoʊ bɪwɪldɜ˞d tu aʊɜ˞ bɛdz wɪð stʌf ʌnd fʌstiʌn teɪkɪŋ ʌp ðʌ maɪnd ʌnd pɪnz ʌnd nidʌlz ɹʌnɪŋ ɪn aʊɜ˞ hɛdz | We long for thoughts of intellectual kind and not to go bewildered to our beds with stuff and fustian taking up the mind and pins and needles running in our heads. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 190.66 | 207.99 | for oh the brain gets very dull and dry selling from morn till night for cash or credit or with a vacant face and vacant eye watching cheap prints that knight did never edit | 17.33 | 12236 | 11471 | 136.011749 | 29.107754 | 65.029755 | 56.581543 | 9.290248 | fɔɹ oʊ ðʌ bɹeɪn ɡɛts vɛɹi dʌl ʌnd dɹaɪ sɛlɪŋ fɹʌm mɔɹn tɪl naɪt fɔɹ kæʃ ɔɹ kɹɛdʌt ɔɹ wɪð ʌ veɪkʌnt feɪs ʌnd veɪkʌnt aɪ wɑtʃɪŋ tʃip pɹɪnts ðæt naɪt dɪd nɛvɜ˞ ɛdʌt | For oh, the brain gets very dull and dry. Selling from morn till night for cash or credit, or with a vacant face and vacant eye watching cheap prints that Knight did never edit. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 207.99 | 223.41 | till sick with toil and lassitude extreme we often think when we are dull and vapoury the bliss of paradise was so supreme because that adam did not deal in drapery | 15.42 | 12236 | 11471 | 132.376053 | 31.147392 | 68.822647 | 59.157455 | 8.754864 | tɪl sɪk wɪð tɔɪl ʌnd ɛkstɹim wi ɔfʌn θɪŋk wɛn wi ɑɹ dʌl ʌnd ðʌ blɪs ʌv pɛɹʌdaɪs wɑz soʊ sʌpɹim bɪkɔz ðæt ædʌm dɪd nɑt dil ɪn dɹeɪpɜ˞i | Till sick with toil and lassitude extreme. We often think when we are dull and vapoury, the bliss of Paradise was so supreme because that Adam did not deal in drapery. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 31.55 | 46.93 | oppressed and discontented with our lot amongst the clamorous we take our station a host of ribbon men yet is there not one piece of irish in our agitation | 15.38 | 12236 | 11471 | 124.669762 | 30.015434 | 67.818161 | 59.58107 | 9.102731 | ʌpɹɛst ʌnd dɪskʌntɛntɪd wɪð aʊɜ˞ lɑt ʌmʌŋst ðʌ wi teɪk aʊɜ˞ steɪʃʌn ʌ hoʊst ʌv ɹɪbʌn mɛn jɛt ɪz ðɛɹ nɑt wʌn pis ʌv aɪɹɪʃ ɪn aʊɜ˞ ædʒʌteɪʃʌn | Oppressed and discontented with our lot. Amongst the clamorous we take our station. A host of ribbon men, yet is there not one piece of irish in our agitation? |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 89.58 | 104.49 | by tax or tithe our murmurs are not drawn we reverence the church but hang the cloth we love her ministers but curse the lawn we have alas too much to do with both | 14.91 | 12236 | 11471 | 131.616699 | 30.297886 | 69.290787 | 59.65593 | 10.127431 | baɪ tæks ɔɹ taɪð aʊɜ˞ mɜ˞mɜ˞z ɑɹ nɑt dɹɔn wi ɹɛvɜ˞ʌns ðʌ tʃɜ˞tʃ bʌt hæŋ ðʌ klɔθ wi lʌv hɜ˞ mɪnʌstɜ˞z bʌt kɜ˞s ðʌ lɔn wi hæv ʌlæs tu mʌtʃ tu du wɪð boʊθ | By tax or tithe. Our murmurs are not drawn. We reverence the church but hang the cloth. We love her ministers but curse the lawn. We have, alas, too much to do with both. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 104.49 | 118.2 | we love the sex to serve them is a bliss we trust they find us civil never surly all that we hope of female friends is this that their last linen may be wanted early | 13.71 | 12236 | 11471 | 131.241241 | 34.258034 | 62.326817 | 59.434029 | 11.159737 | wi lʌv ðʌ sɛks tu sɜ˞v ðɛm ɪz ʌ blɪs wi tɹʌst ðeɪ faɪnd ʌs sɪvʌl nɛvɜ˞ sɜ˞li ɔl ðæt wi hoʊp ʌv fimeɪl fɹɛndz ɪz ðɪs ðæt ðɛɹ læst lɪnʌn meɪ bi wɔntɪd ɜ˞li | We love the sex. To serve them is a bliss. We trust they find us civil never. Surly all that we hope of female friends is this: that their last linen may be wanted early. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 46.93 | 60.03 | we do revere her majesty the queen we venerate our glorious constitution we joy king william's advent should have been and only want a counter revolution | 13.1 | 12236 | 11471 | 136.833466 | 28.698923 | 65.064461 | 59.465305 | 11.068702 | wi du ɹɪvɪɹ hɜ˞ mædʒʌsti ðʌ kwin wi vɛnɜ˞eɪt aʊɜ˞ ɡlɔɹiʌs kɑnstʌtuʃʌn wi dʒɔɪ kɪŋ wɪljʌm'ɛs ædvɛnt ʃʊd hæv bɪn ʌnd oʊnli wɑnt ʌ kaʊntɜ˞ ɹɛvʌluʃʌn | We do revere her majesty the queen. We venerate our glorious constitution. We joy King William's advent should have been- and only want a counter revolution. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 60.03 | 74.47 | it's not lord russell and his final measure it's not lord melbourne's counsel to the throne it's not this bill or that gives us displeasure the measures we dislike are all our own | 14.44 | 12236 | 11471 | 127.844116 | 29.463589 | 67.737335 | 59.138672 | 11.495845 | ɪt'ɛs nɑt lɔɹd ɹʌsʌl ʌnd hɪz faɪnʌl mɛʒɜ˞ ɪt'ɛs nɑt lɔɹd mɛlbɜ˞n'ɛs kaʊnsʌl tu ðʌ θɹoʊn ɪt'ɛs nɑt ðɪs bɪl ɔɹ ðæt ɡɪvz ʌs dɪsplɛʒɜ˞ ðʌ mɛʒɜ˞z wi dɪslaɪk ɑɹ ɔl aʊɜ˞ oʊn | It's not Lord Russell and his final measure, it's not Lord Melbourne's counsel to the throne, it's not this bill or that gives us displeasure. The measures we dislike are all our own. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 74.47 | 89.58 | the cash law the great western loves to name the tone our foreign policy pervading the corn laws none of these we care to blame our evils we refer to overtrading | 15.11 | 12236 | 11471 | 133.211441 | 30.526346 | 69.423965 | 56.741386 | 9.133024 | ðʌ kæʃ lɔ ðʌ ɡɹeɪt wɛstɜ˞n lʌvz tu neɪm ðʌ toʊn aʊɜ˞ fɔɹʌn pɑlʌsi pɜ˞veɪdɪŋ ðʌ kɔɹn lɔz nʌn ʌv ðiz wi kɛɹ tu bleɪm aʊɜ˞ ivʌlz wi ɹʌfɜ˞ tu | The cash law the great Western loves to name the tone, our foreign policy pervading the corn laws, none of these we care to blame Our evils. We refer to overtrading. |
http://www.archive.org/download/poetical_works_of_thomas_hood_1806_librivox/poeticalworks_148_hood_64kb.mp3 | 161.56 | 176.36 | we wish of knowledge to lay in a stock and not remain in ignorance incurable to study shakespeare milton dryden locke and other fabrics that have proved so durable | 14.8 | 12236 | 11471 | 133.438583 | 27.559534 | 66.363022 | 58.791302 | 10.202703 | wi wɪʃ ʌv nɑlʌdʒ tu leɪ ɪn ʌ stɑk ʌnd nɑt ɹɪmeɪn ɪn ɪɡnɜ˞ʌns ɪnkjʊɹʌbʌl tu stʌdi ʃeɪkspiɹ mɪltʌn dɹaɪdʌn lɑk ʌnd ʌðɜ˞ fæbɹɪks ðæt hæv pɹuvd soʊ dʊɹʌbʌl | We wish of knowledge to lay in a stock and not remain in ignorance incurable to study Shakespeare, Milton, Dryden Locke and other fabrics that have proved so durable. |