text_original: The hunter's instinct in each heart is stirred, Beholding there in one stupendous herd A hundred thousand buffaloes. Oh great Unwieldy proof of Nature's cruder state, Rough remnant of a prehistoric day, Thou, with the red man, too, must shortly pass away.
text_transcription: THE HUNTER'S INSTINCT IN EACH HEART IS STIRRED BEHOLDING THERE IN ONE STUPENDOUS HERD A HUNDRED THOUSAND BUFFALOES O GREAT UNWIELDY PROOF OF NATURE'S COOLER STATE ROUGH REMNANT OF THE PREHISTORIC DAY THOU WITH THE RED MAN TOO MUST SHORTLY PASS AWAY
phonemes: ðə hˈʌntɚz ˈɪnstɪŋkt ɪn ˈiːtʃ hˈɑːɹt ɪz stˈɜːd, bᵻhˈoʊldɪŋ ðɛɹ ɪn wˈʌn stuːpˈɛndəs hˈɜːd ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd θˈaʊzənd bˈʌfəlˌoʊz. ˈoʊ ɡɹˈeɪt ʌnwˈiːldi pɹˈuːf ʌv nˈeɪtʃɚz kɹˈuːdɚ stˈeɪt, ɹˈʌf ɹˈɛmnənt əvə pɹˌiːhɪstˈɔːɹɪk dˈeɪ, ðˈaʊ, wɪððə ɹˈɛd mˈæn, tˈuː, mˈʌst ʃˈɔːɹtli pˈæs ɐwˈeɪ.