text_original: Yet I have only a few pages of paper under my eye and my hand. If Mr. Valmont tells me, I cannot cut the air with wings, I will answer  'Tis true: but in imagination, I can encompass the vast globe in a second. Hail thought!
text_transcription: YET I HAVE ONLY A FEW PAGES OF PAPER UNDER MY EYE AND MY HAND IF MISTER VALMONT TELLS ME I CANNOT CUT THE AIR WITH WINGS I WILL ANSWER TIS TRUE BUT IN IMAGINATION I CAN ENCOMPASS THE VAST GLOBE IN A SECOND HAIL THOUGHT
phonemes: jˈɛt aɪ hæv ˈoʊnli ɐ fjˈuː pˈeɪdʒᵻz ʌv pˈeɪpɚɹ ˌʌndɚ maɪ ˈaɪ ænd maɪ hˈænd. ɪf mˈɪstɚ. vˈælmɔnt tˈɛlz mˌiː, aɪ kænˈɑːt kˈʌt ðɪ ˈɛɹ wɪð wˈɪŋz, aɪ wɪl ˈænsɚ tˈɪz tɹˈuː: bˌʌt ɪn ɪmˌædʒᵻnˈeɪʃən, aɪ kæn ɛŋkˈʌmpəs ðə vˈæst ɡlˈoʊb ɪn ɐ sˈɛkənd. hˈeɪl θˈɔːt!