text_original: The time may, perhaps, come when the great game of war will no longer stir the pulses, and men will no longer feel that they die in peace after the bloody defeat of their enemies.
text_transcription: THE TIME MAY PERHAPS COME WHEN THE GREAT GAME OF WAR WILL NO LONGER STIR THE PULSES AND MEN WILL NO LONGER FEEL THAT THEY DIE IN PEACE AFTER THE BLOODY DEFEAT OF THEIR ENEMIES
phonemes: ðə tˈaɪm mˈeɪ, pɚhˈæps, kˈʌm wɛn ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɡˈeɪm ʌv wˈɔːɹ wɪl nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ stˈɜː ðə pˈʌlsᵻz, ænd mˈɛn wɪl nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ fˈiːl ðæt ðeɪ dˈaɪ ɪn pˈiːs ˈæftɚ ðə blˈʌdi dᵻfˈiːt ʌv ðɛɹ ˈɛnəmiz.