text_original: Believe me, that word, chance, is blasphemy; nothing beneath the sun is the work of chance ; and do you not see herein the purpose marked out by Providence ? — LESSIXG : Emilia Galotti. YES, a deep design often lies at the root of what men call chance. There seems to be a mysterious hand which marks the cause and purpose of events. We in  veigh against fickle fortune, against the strange accidents of our lot, and lo
text_transcription: BELIEVE ME THAT WORD CHANCE IS BLASPHEMY NOTHING BENEATH THE SUN IS THE WORK OF CHANCE AND DO YOU NOT SEE HEREIN THE PURPOSE MARKED OUT BY PROVIDENCE BLESSING A MEDIAGOLOTY YES A DEEP DESIGN OFTEN LIES AT THE ROOT OF WHAT MEN CALL CHANCE THERE SEEMS TO BE A MYSTERIOUS HAND WHICH MARKS THE CAUSE AND PURPOSE OF EVENTS WE INVEIGH AGAINST FICKLE FORTUNE AGAINST THE STRANGE ACCIDENTS OF OUR LOT AND LO
phonemes: bᵻlˈiːv mˌiː, ðæt wˈɜːd, tʃˈæns, ɪz blˈæsfəmi; nˈʌθɪŋ bᵻnˌiːθ ðə sˈʌn ɪz ðə wˈɜːk ʌv tʃˈæns ; ænd dˈuː juː nˌɑːt sˈiː hɪɹˈɪn ðə pˈɜːpəs mˈɑːɹkt ˈaʊt baɪ pɹˈɑːvɪdəns ? — lˈɛsɪksɡ : ɛmˈɪliə ɡælˈɑːɾi. jˈɛs, ɐ dˈiːp dɪzˈaɪn ˈɔfən lˈaɪz æt ðə ɹˈuːt ʌv wʌt mˈɛn kˈɔːl tʃˈæns. ðɛɹ sˈiːmz təbi ɐ mɪstˈɪɹiəs hˈænd wˌɪtʃ mˈɑːɹks ðə kˈɔːz ænd pˈɜːpəs ʌv ᵻvˈɛnts. wiː ɪn vˈeɪ ɐɡˈɛnst fˈɪkəl fˈɔːɹtʃʊn, ɐɡˈɛnst ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ ˈæksɪdənts ʌv ˌaʊɚ lˈɑːt, ænd lˈoʊ