text_original: Methinks I can see now, as I write, the long file of woodsmen with their swinging stride, planting one foot before the other, even as the Indian himself threaded the wilderness.
text_transcription: METHINKS I CAN SEE NOW AS I WRITE THE LONG FILE OF WOODSMEN WITH THEIR SWINGING STRIDE PLANTING ONE FOOT BEFORE THE OTHER EVEN AS THE INDIAN HIMSELF THREADED THE WILDERNESS
phonemes: miːθˈɪŋks aɪ kæn sˈiː nˈaʊ, æz aɪ ɹˈaɪt, ðə lˈɔŋ fˈaɪl ʌv wˈʊdzmɛn wɪð ðɛɹ swˈɪŋɪŋ stɹˈaɪd, plˈæntɪŋ wˈʌn fˈʊt bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðɪ ˈʌðɚ, ˈiːvən æz ðɪ ˈɪndiən hɪmsˈɛlf θɹˈɛdᵻd ðə wˈɪldɚnəs.