text_original: Over and over that day he repeated the words, "Man's chief end is to glorify God, and to enjoy Him for ever," and all the time his imagination, his desire, his hope, were centred on the bottle, which with his very back he felt where it stood behind him, away on the floor at the head of his bed.
text_transcription: OVER AND OVER THAT DAY HE REPEATED THE WORDS MAN'S CHIEF END IS TO GLORIFY GOD AND TO ENJOY HIM FOR EVER AND ALL THE TIME HIS IMAGINATION HIS DESIRE HIS HOPE WERE CENTERED ON THE BOTTLE WHICH WITH HIS VERY BACK HE FELT WHERE IT STOOD BEHIND HIM AWAY ON THE FLOOR AT THE HEAD OF HIS BED
phonemes: ˌoʊvɚɹ ænd ˌoʊvɚ ðæt dˈeɪ hiː ɹᵻpˈiːɾᵻd ðə wˈɜːdz, "mˈænz tʃˈiːf ˈɛnd ɪz tə ɡlˈɔːɹᵻfˌaɪ ɡˈɑːd, ænd tʊ ɛndʒˈɔɪ hˌɪm fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ," ænd ˈɔːl ðə tˈaɪm hɪz ɪmˌædʒᵻnˈeɪʃən, hɪz dɪzˈaɪɚ, hɪz hˈoʊp, wɜː sˈɛntəd ɔnðə bˈɑːɾəl, wˌɪtʃ wɪð hɪz vˈɛɹi bˈæk hiː fˈɛlt wˌɛɹ ɪt stˈʊd bᵻhˈaɪnd hˌɪm, ɐwˈeɪ ɔnðə flˈɔːɹ æt ðə hˈɛd ʌv hɪz bˈɛd.