text_original: And I my  self, sir, such as you see me, trussed as I am like a miser  able fowl to be roasted, have more than once, in one of our deep valleys, brought down an old eagle flying so high that it looked like a lark or a thrush."
text_transcription: AND I MYSELF SIR SUCH AS YOU SEE ME TRUST AS I AM LIKE A MISERABLE FOWL TO BE ROASTED HAVE MORE THAN ONCE IN ONE OF OUR DEEP VALLEYS BROUGHT DOWN AN OLD EAGLE FLYING SO HIGH THAT IT LOOKED LIKE A LARK OR A THRUSH
phonemes: ænd aɪ maɪ sˈɛlf, sˌɜː, sˈʌtʃ ɐz juː sˈiː mˌiː, tɹˈʌst æz aɪɐm lˈaɪk ɐ mˈaɪzɚɹ ˈeɪbəl fˈaʊl təbi ɹˈoʊstᵻd, hæv mˈɔːɹ ðɐn wˈʌns, ɪn wˈʌn ʌv ˌaʊɚ dˈiːp vˈælɪz, bɹˈɔːt dˌaʊn ɐn ˈoʊld ˈiːɡəl flˈaɪɪŋ sˌoʊ hˈaɪ ðˌɐɾɪt lˈʊkt lˈaɪk ɐ lˈɑːɹk ɔːɹ ɐ θɹˈʌʃ."