text_original: I know not with what cruelty my rage might have inspired me, if I had not at that instant been felled to the ground by a blow on the back part of my head, which deprived me of all sensation.
text_transcription: I KNOW NOT WITH WHAT CRUELTY MY RAGE MIGHT HAVE INSPIRED ME IF I HAD NOT AT THAT INSTANT BEEN FELL TO THE GROUND BY A BLOW ON THE BACK PART OF MY HEAD WHICH DEPRIVED ME OF ALL SENSATION
phonemes: aɪ nˈoʊ nˌɑːt wɪð wʌt kɹˈuːəlti maɪ ɹˈeɪdʒ mˌaɪthɐv ɪnspˈaɪɚd mˌiː, ɪf aɪ hæd nˌɑːt æt ðæt ˈɪnstənt bˌɪn fˈɛld tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd baɪ ɐ blˈoʊ ɔnðə bˈæk pˈɑːɹt ʌv maɪ hˈɛd, wˌɪtʃ dᵻpɹˈaɪvd mˌiː ʌv ˈɔːl sɛnsˈeɪʃən.