text_original: But neither knowledge such as this, nor peril from Indians, nor the toil pangs of a galley slave had power to change Neale's supreme state of joy. He gazed back toward the east, and then with mighty swing he drove a spike.
text_transcription: BUT NEITHER KNOWLEDGE SUCH AS THIS NOR PERIL FROM INDIANS NOR THE TOIL PANGS OF A GALLEY SLAVE HAD POWER TO CHANGE NEALS SUPREME STATE OF JOY HE GAZED BACK TOWARD THE EAST AND THEN WITH MIGHTY SWING HE DROVE A SPIKE
phonemes: bˌʌt nˈiːðɚ nˈɑːlɪdʒ sˈʌtʃ ɐz ðˈɪs, nˈɔːɹ pˈɛɹəl fɹʌm ˈɪndiənz, nˈɔːɹ ðə tˈɔɪl pˈæŋz əvə ɡˈæli slˈeɪv hæd pˈaʊɚ tə tʃˈeɪndʒ nˈiːlz suːpɹˈiːm stˈeɪt ʌv dʒˈɔɪ. hiː ɡˈeɪzd bˈæk təwˈɔːɹd ðɪ ˈiːst, ænd ðˈɛn wɪð mˈaɪɾi swˈɪŋ hiː dɹˈoʊv ɐ spˈaɪk.