text_original: You don't know what it, is when all depends upon certainty of touch— the fine obedience of the hand to the eye.
text_transcription: YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS WHEN ALL DEPENDS UPON CERTAINTY OF TOUCH THE FINE OBEDIENCE OF THE HAND TO THE EYE
phonemes: juː dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ wˈʌt ɪt, ɪz wɛn ˈɔːl dᵻpˈɛndz əpˌɑːn sˈɜːtənti ʌv tˈʌtʃ— ðə fˈaɪn oʊbˈiːdiəns ʌvðə hˈænd tə ðɪ ˈaɪ.