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0_000300 | It was the body which despaired of the body--it groped with the fingers of the infatuated spirit at the ultimate walls. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 225.389633 | 32.39769 | 56.332119 | 59.812462 | 18.215867 | ɪt wɑz ðʌ bɑdi wɪtʃ dɪspɛɹd ʌv ðʌ bɑdiʌt ɡɹoʊpt wɪð ðʌ fɪŋɡɜ˞z ʌv ðʌ ɪnfætʃueɪtɪd spɪɹʌt æt ðʌ ʌltʌmʌt wɔlz | -19.52 |
0_000301 | Believe me, my brethren! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 279.110046 | 52.108887 | 64.472809 | 59.580227 | 16.583748 | bɪliv mi maɪ bɹɛðɹʌn | -26.21 |
0_000302 | It was the body which despaired of the earth--it heard the bowels of existence speaking unto it. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 173.908066 | 28.467562 | 58.908928 | 59.793327 | 25.450031 | ɪt wɑz ðʌ bɑdi wɪtʃ dɪspɛɹd ʌv ðʌ ɜ˞θʌt hɜ˞d ðʌ baʊʌlz ʌv ɛɡzɪstʌns spikɪŋ ʌntu ɪt | -17.04 |
0_000303 | And then it sought to get through the ultimate walls with its head--and not with its head only--into "the other world." | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 175.845169 | 28.08177 | 56.070415 | 59.501328 | 11.633428 | ʌnd ðɛn ɪt sɔt tu ɡɛt θɹu ðʌ ʌltʌmʌt wɔlz wɪð ɪts hɛdʌnd nɑt wɪð ɪts hɛd oʊnliweɪʃʌn ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ wɜ˞ld | -26.61 |
0_000304 | But that "other world" is well concealed from man, that dehumanised, inhuman world, which is a celestial naught; and the bowels of existence do not speak unto man, except as man. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 152.598785 | 18.217314 | 51.796898 | 59.785828 | 20.255064 | bʌt ðæt ʌðɜ˞ wɜ˞ld ɪz wɛl kʌnsild fɹʌm mæn ðæt dɪhjumʌndaɪzʌm ɪnhjumʌn wɜ˞ld wɪtʃ ɪz ʌ sʌlɛstʃʌl nɔt ʌnd ðʌ baʊʌlz ʌv ɛɡzɪstʌns du nɑt spik ʌntu mæn ɪksɛpt æz mæn | -32.61 |
0_000305 | Verily, it is difficult to prove all being, and hard to make it speak. Tell me, ye brethren, is not the strangest of all things best proved? | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 226.270233 | 41.913479 | 62.703926 | 59.488991 | 8.954362 | vɛɹʌli ɪt ɪz dɪfʌkʌlt tu pɹuv ɔl biɪŋ ʌnd hɑɹd tu meɪk ɪt spik tɛl mi ji bɹɛðɹʌn ɪz nɑt ðʌ stɹeɪndʒɪst ʌv ɔl θɪŋz bɛst pɹuvd | -27.45 |
0_000306 | Yea, this ego, with its contradiction and perplexity, speaketh most uprightly of its being--this creating, willing, evaluing ego, which is the measure and value of things. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 101.838104 | 15.137006 | 65.830574 | 59.45256 | 8.561644 | jeɪ ðɪs iɡoʊ wɪð ɪts kɑntɹʌdɪkʃʌn ʌnd pɜ˞plɛksʌti spikʌθ moʊst ʌpɹitlaɪ ʌv ɪts bɑinθɡs kɹieɪtɪŋ wɪlɪŋ ɪvæljuɪŋ iɡoʊ wɪtʃ ɪz ðʌ mɛʒɜ˞ ʌnd vælju ʌv θɪŋz | -24.11 |
0_000307 | A new pride taught me mine ego, and that teach I unto men: no longer to thrust one's head into the sand of celestial things, but to carry it freely, a terrestrial head, which giveth meaning to the earth! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 185.471985 | 47.130009 | 46.844585 | 59.17429 | 23.848019 | ʌ nu pɹaɪd tɔt mi maɪn iɡoʊ ʌnd ðæt titʃ aɪ ʌntu mɛn noʊ lɔŋɡɜ˞ tu θɹʌst wʌnz hɛd ɪntu ðʌ sænd ʌv sʌlɛstʃʌl θɪŋz bʌt tu kæɹi ɪt fɹili ʌ tɜ˞ɛstɹiʌl hɛd wɪtʃ ɡɪvɛθ minɪŋ tu ðʌ ɜ˞θ | -19.23 |
0_000308 | The sick and perishing--it was they who despised the body and the earth, and invented the heavenly world, and the redeeming blood-drops; but even those sweet and sad poisons they borrowed from the body and the earth! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 404.740173 | 124.0392 | 56.322964 | 49.783115 | 15.792199 | ðʌ sɪk ʌnd pɜ˞ɪʃɪŋɪt wɑz ðeɪ hu dɪspaɪzd ðʌ bɑdi ʌnd ðʌ ɜ˞θ ʌnd ɪnvɛntʌd ðʌ hɛvʌnli wɜ˞ld ʌnd ðʌ ɹɪdimɪŋ blʌdɹɑps bʌt ivɪn ðoʊz swit ʌnd sæd pɔɪzʌnz ðeɪ bɑɹoʊd fɹʌm ðʌ bɑdi ʌnd ðʌ ɜ˞θ | -20.23 |
0_000309 | From their misery they sought escape, and the stars were too remote for them. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 200.565598 | 26.987774 | 64.824623 | 58.87022 | 9.774436 | fɹʌm ðɛɹ mɪzɜ˞i ðeɪ sɔt ɪskeɪp ʌnd ðʌ stɑɹz wɜ˞ tu ɹɪmoʊt fɔɹ ðɛm | -26.26 |
0_000310 | Then they sighed: "O that there were heavenly paths by which to steal into another existence and into happiness!" Then they contrived for themselves their by-paths and bloody draughts! | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 217.782608 | 70.529495 | 64.169388 | 59.876202 | 15.634396 | ðɛn ðeɪ saɪd oʊ ðæt ðɛɹ wɜ˞ hɛvʌnli pæðz baɪ wɪtʃ tu stil ɪntu ʌnʌðɜ˞ ɛɡzɪstʌns ʌnd ɪntu hæpinʌs ðɛn ðeɪ kʌntɹaɪvd fɔɹ ðɛmsɛlvz ðɛɹ baɪpæθs ʌnd blʌdi dɹæfts | -16.69 |
0_000311 | Beyond the sphere of their body and this earth they now fancied themselves transported, these ungrateful ones. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 135.978683 | 34.269123 | 64.050652 | 59.145069 | 26.330691 | bɪɑnd ðʌ sfɪɹ ʌv ðɛɹ bɑdi ʌnd ðɪs ɜ˞θ ðeɪ naʊ fænsid ðɛmsɛlvz tɹænspɔɹtʌd ðiz ʌnɡɹeɪtfʌl wʌnz | -15.38 |
0_000312 | But to what did they owe the convulsion and rapture of their transport? | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 350.217377 | 75.516922 | 61.592228 | 59.543255 | 10.099391 | bʌt tu wʌt dɪd ðeɪ oʊ ðʌ kʌnvʌlʃʌn ʌnd ɹæptʃɜ˞ ʌv ðɛɹ tɹænspɔɹt | -28.25 |
0_000313 | To their body and this earth. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 225.662445 | 26.704763 | 66.542381 | 59.390121 | 11.581067 | tu ðɛɹ bɑdi ʌnd ðɪs ɜ˞θ | -25.24 |
0_000314 | Gentle is Zarathustra to the sickly. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 251.174149 | 33.493404 | 58.554962 | 55.771484 | 7.432432 | dʒɛntʌl ɪz zɑɹɑftɛstʌ tu ðʌ sɪkli | -25.55 |
0_000315 | May they become convalescents and overcomers, and create higher bodies for themselves! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 237.558411 | 61.299297 | 64.193024 | 59.793819 | 10.416667 | meɪ ðeɪ bɪkʌm kɑnvʌlɛsʌnts ʌnd oʊvɜ˞kʌmɜ˞z ʌnd kɹieɪt haɪɜ˞ bɑdiz fɔɹ ðɛmsɛlvz | -24.95 |
0_000316 | Neither is Zarathustra indignant at a convalescent who looketh tenderly on his delusions, and at midnight stealeth round the grave of his God; but sickness and a sick frame remain even in his tears. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 225.016937 | 57.108044 | 62.592205 | 59.261097 | 10.730128 | niðɜ˞ ɪz zɑɹɑftɛstʌ ɪndɪɡnʌnt æt ʌ kɑnvʌlɛsʌnt hu lʊkɪθ tɛndɜ˞li ɑn hɪz dɪluʒʌnz ʌnd æt mɪdnaɪt stilɪθ ɹaʊnd ðʌ ɡɹeɪv ʌv hɪz ɡɑd bʌt sɪknʌs ʌnd ʌ sɪk fɹeɪm ɹɪmeɪn ivɪn ɪn hɪz tɛɹz | -16.15 |
0_000317 | Many sickly ones have there always been among those who muse, and languish for God; violently they hate the discerning ones, and the latest of virtues, which is uprightness. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 102.019424 | 13.895587 | 68.162773 | 59.66383 | 14.143095 | mɛni sɪkli wʌnz hæv ðɛɹ ɔlweɪz bɪn ʌmʌŋ ðoʊz hu mjuz ʌnd læŋɡwɪʃ fɔɹ ɡɑd vaɪʌlʌntli ðeɪ heɪt ðʌ dɪsɜ˞nɪŋ wʌnz ʌnd ðʌ leɪtʌst ʌv vɜ˞tʃuz wɪtʃ ɪz ʌpɹaɪtnʌs | -29.24 |
0_000318 | Backward they always gaze toward dark ages: then, indeed, were delusion and faith something different. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 264.156433 | 60.412628 | 56.96627 | 59.350449 | 8.098271 | bækwɜ˞d ðeɪ ɔlweɪz ɡeɪz tʌwɔɹd dɑɹk eɪdʒʌz ðɛn ɪndid wɜ˞ dɪluʒʌn ʌnd feɪθ sʌmθɪŋ dɪfɜ˞ʌnt | -20.59 |
0_000319 | Raving of the reason was likeness to God, and doubt was sin. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 137.238907 | 36.848652 | 68.952354 | 59.699577 | 10.135135 | ɹeɪvɪŋ ʌv ðʌ ɹizʌn wɑz laɪknʌs tu ɡɑd ʌnd daʊt wɑz sɪn | -18.9 |
0_000320 | Too well do I know those godlike ones: they insist on being believed in, and that doubt is sin. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 212.972305 | 41.620068 | 62.858307 | 59.797638 | 22.133333 | tu wɛl du aɪ noʊ ðoʊz ɡɑdlaɪk wʌnz ðeɪ ɪnsɪst ɑn biɪŋ bɪlivd ɪn ʌnd ðæt daʊt ɪz sɪn | -16.63 |
0_000321 | Too well, also, do I know what they themselves most believe in. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 301.605927 | 56.723621 | 55.837425 | 59.619099 | 7.978723 | tu wɛl ɔlsoʊ du aɪ noʊ wʌt ðeɪ ðɛmsɛlvz moʊst bɪliv ɪn | -27.85 |
0_000322 | Verily, not in backworlds and redeeming blood-drops: but in the body do they also believe most; and their own body is for them the thing-in-itself. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 329.33786 | 78.078896 | 57.348946 | 57.064812 | 22.230064 | vɛɹʌli nɑt ɪn bækwɜ˞ldz ʌnd ɹɪdimɪŋ blʌdɹɑps bʌt ɪn ðʌ bɑdi du ðeɪ ɔlsoʊ bɪliv moʊst ʌnd ðɛɹ oʊn bɑdi ɪz fɔɹ ðɛm ðʌ θɪŋtɪnslɪt | -20 |
0_000323 | But it is a sickly thing to them, and gladly would they get out of their skin. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 211.532669 | 46.87344 | 61.609108 | 59.658367 | 24.870082 | bʌt ɪt ɪz ʌ sɪkli θɪŋ tu ðɛm ʌnd ɡlædli wʊd ðeɪ ɡɛt aʊt ʌv ðɛɹ skɪn | -14.99 |
0_000324 | Therefore hearken they to the preachers of death, and themselves preach backworlds. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 210.681046 | 59.083736 | 66.876656 | 59.73877 | 15.260323 | ðɛɹfɔɹ hɜ˞kʌn ðeɪ tu ðʌ pɹitʃɜ˞z ʌv dɛθ ʌnd ðɛmsɛlvz pɹitʃ bækwɜ˞ldz | -22.9 |
0_000325 | Hearken rather, my brethren, to the voice of the healthy body; it is a more upright and pure voice. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 151.862076 | 23.015114 | 48.412968 | 59.6991 | 8.012821 | hɜ˞kʌn ɹæðɜ˞ maɪ bɹɛðɹʌn tu ðʌ vɔɪs ʌv ðʌ hɛlθi bɑdi ɪt ɪz ʌ mɔɹ ʌpɹaɪt ʌnd pjʊɹ vɔɪs | -31.86 |
0_000326 | More uprightly and purely speaketh the healthy body, perfect and square-built; and it speaketh of the meaning of the earth.-- | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 204.582092 | 36.779232 | 59.878197 | 59.420254 | 16.618728 | mɔɹ ʌpɹitlaɪ ʌnd pjʊɹli spikʌθ ðʌ hɛlθi bɑdi pɜ˞fɪkt ʌnd skwɜ˞bʌljut ʌnd ɪt spikʌθ ʌv ðʌ minɪŋ ʌv ðʌ ɜ˞θ | -25.71 |
0_000327 | Thus spake Zarathustra. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 211.818787 | 53.789474 | 64.191742 | 59.798298 | 16.583748 | ðʌs speɪk zɑɹɑftɛstʌ | -16.18 |
0_000328 | XVII. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 149.8517 | 18.647326 | 71.417961 | 59.167606 | 2.695418 | zivi | -30.28 |
0_000329 | Tarry yet a little and hearken unto me. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 223.685425 | 25.858568 | 39.328377 | 46.104965 | 8.942259 | tɛɹi jɛt ʌ lɪtʌl ʌnd hɜ˞kʌn ʌntu mi | -26.1 |
0_000330 | "He who seeketh may easily get lost himself. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 183.812027 | 31.413082 | 44.044868 | 58.773701 | 7.996633 | hi hu sikɪθ meɪ izʌli ɡɛt lɔst hɪmsɛlf | -21.83 |
0_000331 | All isolation is wrong": so say the herd. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 203.281921 | 30.51153 | 44.405655 | 47.447071 | 16.085791 | ɔl aɪsʌleɪʃʌn ɪz ɹɔŋ soʊ seɪ ðʌ hɜ˞d | -24.12 |
0_000332 | And long didst thou belong to the herd. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 206.030334 | 38.571037 | 63.609978 | 59.206676 | 7.764706 | ʌnd lɔŋ dɪst ðaʊ bɪlɔŋ tu ðʌ hɜ˞d | -14.81 |
0_000333 | The voice of the herd will still echo in thee. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 193.229675 | 33.533672 | 67.00338 | 58.348385 | 12.195122 | ðʌ vɔɪs ʌv ðʌ hɜ˞d wɪl stɪl ɛkoʊ ɪn ði | -29.23 |
0_000334 | And when thou sayest, "I have no longer a conscience in common with you," then will it be a plaint and a pain. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 190.922745 | 25.390545 | 63.871956 | 59.613644 | 21.47651 | ʌnd wɛn ðaʊ seɪɪst aɪ hæv noʊ lɔŋɡɜ˞ ʌ kɑnʃʌns ɪn kɑmʌn wɪð ju ðɛn wɪl ɪt bi ʌ pleɪnt ʌnd ʌ peɪn | -29.23 |
0_000335 | Lo, that pain itself did the same conscience produce; and the last gleam of that conscience still gloweth on thine affliction. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 286.962524 | 51.829983 | 61.080986 | 59.741718 | 14.669927 | loʊ ðæt peɪn ɪtsɛlf dɪd ðʌ seɪm kɑnʃʌns pɹoʊdus ʌnd ðʌ læst ɡlim ʌv ðæt kɑnʃʌns stɪl ɡloʊɪθ ɑn ðaɪn ʌflɪkʃʌn | -17.49 |
0_000336 | Then show me thine authority and thy strength to do so! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 118.375252 | 15.743328 | 61.821659 | 59.14566 | 22.643253 | ðɛn ʃoʊ mi ðaɪn ʌθɔɹʌti ʌnd ðaɪ stɹɛŋkθ tu du soʊ | -18.75 |
0_000337 | Art thou a new strength and a new authority? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 186.283386 | 26.242332 | 64.812294 | 59.203377 | 9.176587 | ɑɹt ðaʊ ʌ nu stɹɛŋkθ ʌnd ʌ nu ʌθɔɹʌti | -18.95 |
0_000338 | A first motion? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 184.44043 | 51.198391 | 69.580231 | 59.521114 | 5.555556 | ʌ fɜ˞st moʊʃʌn | -28.68 |
0_000339 | A self-rolling wheel? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 333.738953 | 53.326691 | 67.621704 | 59.168911 | 10.445682 | ʌ sɛlfɹɔlɪŋ wil | -17.3 |
0_000340 | Canst thou also compel stars to revolve around thee? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 108.405663 | 12.546975 | 41.660378 | 59.739834 | 11.428571 | kænst ðaʊ ɔlsoʊ kʌmpɛl stɑɹz tu ɹivɑlv ɜ˞aʊnd ði | -22.48 |
0_000341 | Alas! there is so much lusting for loftiness! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 120.353714 | 17.277157 | 72.222687 | 59.830627 | 14.587892 | ʌlæs ðɛɹ ɪz soʊ mʌtʃ lʌstɪŋ fɔɹ lɔfθaɪnz | -30.83 |
0_000342 | There are so many convulsions of the ambitions! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 291.494751 | 57.270874 | 68.867722 | 59.551273 | 21.831736 | ðɛɹ ɑɹ soʊ mɛni kʌnvʌlʃʌnz ʌv ðʌ æmbɪʃʌnz | -26.02 |
0_000343 | Show me that thou art not a lusting and ambitious one! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 165.364212 | 27.451033 | 65.738388 | 59.802891 | 23.244313 | ʃoʊ mi ðæt ðaʊ ɑɹt nɑt ʌ lʌstɪŋ ʌnd æmbɪʃʌs wʌn | -27.82 |
0_000344 | Alas! there are so many great thoughts that do nothing more than the bellows: they inflate, and make emptier than ever. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 244.95311 | 27.618158 | 56.829624 | 59.440163 | 11.361054 | ʌlæs ðɛɹ ɑɹ soʊ mɛni ɡɹeɪt θɔts ðæt du nʌθɪŋ mɔɹ ðæn ðʌ bɛloʊz ðeɪ ɪnfleɪt ʌnd meɪk ɛmptiɜ˞ ðæn ɛvɜ˞ | -15.73 |
0_000345 | Free, dost thou call thyself? | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 294.605621 | 30.557276 | 49.479847 | 59.735664 | 7.407407 | fɹi dɑst ðaʊ kɔl taɪsɪlf | -19.13 |
0_000346 | Thy ruling thought would I hear of, and not that thou hast escaped from a yoke. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 249.26355 | 60.656223 | 64.567398 | 59.502319 | 11.151197 | ðaɪ ɹulɪŋ θɔt wʊd aɪ hiɹ ʌv ʌnd nɑt ðæt ðaʊ hæst ɪskeɪpt fɹʌm ʌ joʊk | -14.75 |
0_000347 | Art thou one ENTITLED to escape from a yoke? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 118.795135 | 20.877289 | 67.452034 | 59.677338 | 17.437145 | ɑɹt ðaʊ wʌn ɛntaɪtʌld tu ɪskeɪp fɹʌm ʌ joʊk | -21.76 |
0_000348 | Many a one hath cast away his final worth when he hath cast away his servitude. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 191.668671 | 48.24234 | 61.836887 | 59.117855 | 10.277778 | mɛni ʌ wʌn hæθ kæst ʌweɪ hɪz faɪnʌl wɜ˞θ wɛn hi hæθ kæst ʌweɪ hɪz sɜ˞vʌtud | -28.14 |
0_000349 | Free from what? | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 254.585236 | 47.224667 | 56.996265 | 59.673065 | 6.091371 | fɹi fɹʌm wʌt | -13.77 |
0_000350 | Clearly, however, shall thine eye show unto me: free FOR WHAT? | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 241.621506 | 56.534176 | 64.50666 | 59.772919 | 17.4703 | klɪɹli haʊɛvɜ˞ ʃæl ðaɪn aɪ ʃoʊ ʌntu mi fɹi fɔɹ wʌt | -24.86 |
0_000351 | Canst thou give unto thyself thy bad and thy good, and set up thy will as a law over thee? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 175.555038 | 44.736389 | 70.548485 | 59.818253 | 18.006148 | kænst ðaʊ ɡɪv ʌntu taɪsɪlf ðaɪ bæd ʌnd ðaɪ ɡʊd ʌnd sɛt ʌp ðaɪ wɪl æz ʌ lɔ oʊvɜ˞ ði | -25.89 |
0_000352 | Canst thou be judge for thyself, and avenger of thy law? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 218.371078 | 39.082237 | 64.949745 | 58.101303 | 14.937993 | kænst ðaʊ bi dʒʌdʒ fɔɹ taɪsɪlf ʌnd ʌvɛndʒɜ˞ ʌv ðaɪ lɔ | -21.76 |
0_000353 | Terrible is aloneness with the judge and avenger of one's own law. Thus is a star projected into desert space, and into the icy breath of aloneness. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 182.590729 | 47.459049 | 61.324623 | 59.762955 | 9.480289 | tɛɹʌbʌl ɪz ælʌnʌnzɪz wɪð ðʌ dʒʌdʒ ʌnd ʌvɛndʒɜ˞ ʌv wʌnz oʊn lɔ ðʌs ɪz ʌ stɑɹ pɹʌdʒɛktʌd ɪntu dɛzɜ˞t speɪs ʌnd ɪntu ðʌ aɪsi bɹɛθ ʌv ælʌnʌnzɪz | -28.45 |
0_000354 | There are feelings which seek to slay the lonesome one; if they do not succeed, then must they themselves die! | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 213.994705 | 40.89719 | 64.983742 | 59.435265 | 15.988877 | ðɛɹ ɑɹ filɪŋz wɪtʃ sik tu sleɪ ðʌ loʊnsʌm wʌn ɪf ðeɪ du nɑt sʌksid ðɛn mʌst ðeɪ ðɛmsɛlvz daɪ | -16.1 |
0_000355 | But art thou capable of it--to be a murderer? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 160.661377 | 32.454449 | 68.851593 | 58.936138 | 11.878453 | bʌt ɑɹt ðaʊ keɪpʌbʌl ʌv ɪttoʊ bi ʌ mɜ˞dɜ˞ɜ˞ | -25.26 |
0_000356 | Hast thou ever known, my brother, the word "disdain"? | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 313.480774 | 45.982086 | 64.243683 | 59.540497 | 21.489971 | hæst ðaʊ ɛvɜ˞ noʊn maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ðʌ wɜ˞d dɪsdeɪn | -20.05 |
0_000357 | And the anguish of thy justice in being just to those that disdain thee? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 173.616043 | 29.006388 | 61.982292 | 59.354687 | 28.735632 | ʌnd ðʌ æŋɡwɪʃ ʌv ðaɪ dʒʌstʌs ɪn biɪŋ dʒʌst tu ðoʊz ðæt dɪsdeɪn ði | -25.51 |
0_000358 | Thou forcest many to think differently about thee; that, charge they heavily to thine account. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 212.82251 | 36.932205 | 53.295795 | 59.220943 | 12.734798 | ðaʊ fɔɹsɪst mɛni tu θɪŋk dɪfɹʌntli ʌbaʊt ði ðæt tʃɑɹdʒ ðeɪ hɛvʌli tu ðaɪn ʌkaʊnt | -25.37 |
0_000359 | Thou camest nigh unto them, and yet wentest past: for that they never forgive thee. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 135.538284 | 35.667648 | 65.64859 | 59.817295 | 25.369979 | ðaʊ kæmɪst naɪ ʌntu ðɛm ʌnd jɛt wɛntʌst pæst fɔɹ ðæt ðeɪ nɛvɜ˞ fɜ˞ɡɪv ði | -20.03 |
0_000360 | Thou goest beyond them: but the higher thou risest, the smaller doth the eye of envy see thee. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 243.813766 | 32.167339 | 55.66172 | 59.779785 | 18.030513 | ðaʊ ɡoʊst bɪɑnd ðɛm bʌt ðʌ haɪɜ˞ ðaʊ ɹaɪsʌst ðʌ smɔlɜ˞ dɔθ ðʌ aɪ ʌv ɛnvi si ði | -25.75 |
0_000361 | Most of all, however, is the flying one hated. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 167.163834 | 56.005619 | 51.950275 | 59.665703 | 6.58701 | moʊst ʌv ɔl haʊɛvɜ˞ ɪz ðʌ flaɪɪŋ wʌn heɪtʌd | -20.04 |
0_000362 | "How could ye be just unto me!"--must thou say--"I choose your injustice as my allotted portion." | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 240.434509 | 40.761971 | 65.135796 | 57.988434 | 7.077141 | haʊ kʊd ji bi dʒʌst ʌntu mi mʌst ðaʊ seɪ tʃuz jɔɹ ɪndʒʌstɪs æz maɪ ʌlɑtɪd pɔɹʃʌn | -16.3 |
0_000363 | Injustice and filth cast they at the lonesome one: but, my brother, if thou wouldst be a star, thou must shine for them none the less on that account! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 257.710388 | 59.581135 | 60.503361 | 59.722591 | 26.284349 | ɪndʒʌstɪs ʌnd fɪlθ kæst ðeɪ æt ðʌ loʊnsʌm wʌn bʌt maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ ɪf ðaʊ wʊdlʌst bi ʌ stɑɹ ðaʊ mʌst ʃaɪn fɔɹ ðɛm nʌn ðʌ lɛs ɑn ðæt ʌkaʊnt | -25.08 |
0_000364 | And be on thy guard against the good and just! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 214.588409 | 57.453773 | 66.512794 | 59.594223 | 24.940618 | ʌnd bi ɑn ðaɪ ɡɑɹd ʌɡɛnst ðʌ ɡʊd ʌnd dʒʌst | -28.39 |
0_000365 | They would fain crucify those who devise their own virtue--they hate the lonesome ones. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 188.274017 | 46.600693 | 64.0047 | 59.766079 | 25.033829 | ðeɪ wʊd feɪn kɹusʌfaɪ ðoʊz hu dɪvaɪz ðɛɹ oʊn vɜ˞thuði heɪt ðʌ loʊnsʌm wʌnz | -23.11 |
0_000366 | Be on thy guard, also, against holy simplicity! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 186.752808 | 34.710197 | 68.080528 | 51.642025 | 9.03862 | bi ɑn ðaɪ ɡɑɹd ɔlsoʊ ʌɡɛnst hoʊli sɪmplɪsʌti | -16.85 |
0_000367 | All is unholy to it that is not simple; fain, likewise, would it play with the fire--of the fagot and stake. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 168.732574 | 27.429653 | 65.299522 | 53.656563 | 8.805374 | ɔl ɪz ʌnhoʊli tu ɪt ðæt ɪz nɑt sɪmpʌl feɪn laɪkwaɪz wʊd ɪt pleɪ wɪð ðʌ faɪɹɔf ðʌ feɪɡʌt ʌnd steɪk | -21.54 |
0_000368 | And be on thy guard, also, against the assaults of thy love! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 123.750244 | 17.886515 | 68.919518 | 59.749283 | 12.763868 | ʌnd bi ɑn ðaɪ ɡɑɹd ɔlsoʊ ʌɡɛnst ðʌ ʌsɔlts ʌv ðaɪ lʌv | -22.86 |
0_000369 | Too readily doth the recluse reach his hand to any one who meeteth him. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 194.467056 | 32.595772 | 59.952602 | 59.451138 | 10.95546 | tu ɹɛdʌli dɔθ ðʌ ɹɪklus ɹitʃ hɪz hænd tu ɛni wʌn hu mitɪθ hɪm | -19.38 |
0_000370 | To many a one mayest thou not give thy hand, but only thy paw; and I wish thy paw also to have claws. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 184.250885 | 26.117914 | 59.259983 | 59.617519 | 23.14131 | tu mɛni ʌ wʌn meɪɪst ðaʊ nɑt ɡɪv ðaɪ hænd bʌt oʊnli ðaɪ pɔ ʌnd aɪ wɪʃ ðaɪ pɔ ɔlsoʊ tu hæv klɔz | -25.77 |
0_000371 | But the worst enemy thou canst meet, wilt thou thyself always be; thou waylayest thyself in caverns and forests. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 301.174835 | 46.328739 | 48.147842 | 59.714523 | 23.874488 | bʌt ðʌ wɜ˞st ɛnʌmi ðaʊ kænst mit wɪlt ðaʊ taɪsɪlf ɔlweɪz bi ðaʊ weɪleɪʃʌts taɪsɪlf ɪn kævɜ˞nz ʌnd fɔɹʌsts | -21.77 |
0_000372 | Thou lonesome one, thou goest the way to thyself! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 210.041351 | 47.421062 | 68.687241 | 46.458233 | 8.218654 | ðaʊ loʊnsʌm wʌn ðaʊ ɡoʊst ðʌ weɪ tu taɪsɪlf | -17.84 |
0_000373 | And past thyself and thy seven devils leadeth thy way! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 184.72641 | 19.499252 | 65.360626 | 58.092815 | 14.480409 | ʌnd pæst taɪsɪlf ʌnd ðaɪ sɛvʌn dɛvʌlz lidʌθ ðaɪ weɪ | -26.6 |
0_000374 | A heretic wilt thou be to thyself, and a wizard and a sooth-sayer, and a fool, and a doubter, and a reprobate, and a villain. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 183.369171 | 29.421328 | 60.702366 | 59.047318 | 19.170984 | ʌ hɛɹʌtɪk wɪlt ðaʊ bi tu taɪsɪlf ʌnd ʌ wɪzɜ˞d ʌnd ʌ suθseɪɜ˞ ʌnd ʌ ful ʌnd ʌ daʊtɜ˞ ʌnd ʌ ɹɛpɹɔbeɪt ʌnd ʌ vɪlʌn | -30.54 |
0_000375 | Thou lonesome one, thou goest the way of the creating one: a God wilt thou create for thyself out of thy seven devils! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 208.987762 | 28.424898 | 63.779766 | 57.855961 | 15.674432 | ðaʊ loʊnsʌm wʌn ðaʊ ɡoʊst ðʌ weɪ ʌv ðʌ kɹieɪtɪŋ wʌn ʌ ɡɑd wɪlt ðaʊ kɹieɪt fɔɹ taɪsɪlf aʊt ʌv ðaɪ sɛvʌn dɛvʌlz | -18.23 |
0_000376 | To create, desireth the loving one, because he despiseth! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 174.659485 | 50.68996 | 65.386192 | 59.314095 | 19.341564 | tu kɹieɪt dɪsɪɹɪθ ðʌ lʌvɪŋ wʌn bɪkɔz hi dɛspɪst | -26.73 |
0_000377 | What knoweth he of love who hath not been obliged to despise just what he loved! | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 179.504837 | 44.726513 | 64.265503 | 59.556065 | 23.575639 | wʌt noʊɪθ hi ʌv lʌv hu hæθ nɑt bɪn ʌblaɪdʒd tu dɪspaɪz dʒʌst wʌt hi lʌvd | -20.87 |
0_000378 | With my tears, go into thine isolation, my brother. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 122.289085 | 19.339275 | 68.608345 | 59.727856 | 8.438819 | wɪð maɪ tɛɹz ɡoʊ ɪntu ðaɪn aɪsʌleɪʃʌn maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞ | -20.42 |
0_000379 | I love him who seeketh to create beyond himself, and thus succumbeth.-- | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 302.928589 | 63.043518 | 53.318291 | 58.802544 | 9.109916 | aɪ lʌv hɪm hu sikɪθ tu kɹieɪt bɪɑnd hɪmsɛlf ʌnd ðʌs sʌkʌmtʃʌn | -27.65 |
0_000380 | Thus spake Zarathustra. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 287.871979 | 72.298508 | 68.289223 | 54.840389 | 14.064698 | ðʌs speɪk zɑɹɑftɛstʌ | -27.86 |
0_000381 | It seems evident, that, when the mind looks forward to discover the event, which may result from the throw of such a dye, it considers the turning up of each particular side as alike probable; and this is the very nature of chance, to render all the particular events, comprehended in it, entirely equal. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 194.697021 | 42.795006 | 54.312901 | 59.514027 | 26.423903 | ɪt simz ɛvʌdʌnt ðæt wɛn ðʌ maɪnd lʊks fɔɹwɜ˞d tu dɪskʌvɜ˞ ðʌ ɪvɛnt wɪtʃ meɪ ɹɪzʌlt fɹʌm ðʌ θɹoʊ ʌv sʌtʃ ʌ daɪ ɪt kʌnsɪdɜ˞z ðʌ tɜ˞nɪŋ ʌp ʌv itʃ pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ saɪd æz ʌlaɪk pɹɑbʌbʌl ʌnd ðɪs ɪz ðʌ vɛɹi neɪtʃɜ˞ ʌv tʃæns tu ɹɛndɜ˞ ɔl ðʌ pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ ɪvɛnts kɑmpɹɪhɛndɪd ɪn ɪt ɪntaɪɜ˞li ikwʌl | -16.17 |
0_000382 | If we allow, that belief is nothing but a firmer and stronger conception of an object than what attends the mere fictions of the imagination, this operation may, perhaps, in some measure, be accounted for. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 163.885696 | 36.223083 | 60.111942 | 59.824009 | 26.407429 | ɪf wi ʌlaʊ ðæt bɪlif ɪz nʌθɪŋ bʌt ʌ fɜ˞mɜ˞ ʌnd stɹɔŋɜ˞ kʌnsɛpʃʌn ʌv æn ʌbdʒɛkt ðæn wʌt ʌtɛndz ðʌ mɪɹ fɪkʃʌnz ʌv ðʌ ɪmædʒʌneɪʃʌn ðɪs ɑpɜ˞eɪʃʌn meɪ pɜ˞hæps ɪn sʌm mɛʒɜ˞ bi ʌkaʊntʌd fɔɹ | -25.65 |
0_000383 | The concurrence of these several views or glimpses imprints the idea more strongly on the imagination; gives it superior force and vigour; renders its influence on the passions and affections more sensible; and in a word, begets that reliance or security, which constitutes the nature of belief and opinion. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 275.02887 | 46.873726 | 51.798965 | 59.221703 | 15.015496 | ðʌ kʌnkɜ˞ʌns ʌv ðiz sɛvɹʌl vjuz ɔɹ ɡlɪmpsɪz ɪmpɹɪnts ðʌ aɪdiʌ mɔɹ stɹɔŋli ɑn ðʌ ɪmædʒʌneɪʃʌn ɡɪvz ɪt supɪɹiɜ˞ fɔɹs ʌnd vaɪɡaʊɹ ɹɛndɜ˞z ɪts ɪnfluʌns ɑn ðʌ pæʃʌnz ʌnd ʌfɛkʃʌnz mɔɹ sɛnsʌbʌl ʌnd ɪn ʌ wɜ˞d bɪɡɛts ðæt ɹɪlaɪʌns ɔɹ sɪkjʊɹʌti wɪtʃ kɑnstʌtuts ðʌ neɪtʃɜ˞ ʌv bɪlif ʌnd ʌpɪnjʌn | -28 |
0_000384 | The case is the same with the probability of causes, as with that of chance. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 187.820435 | 35.337982 | 64.808151 | 59.775211 | 14.88498 | ðʌ keɪs ɪz ðʌ seɪm wɪð ðʌ pɹɑbʌbɪlʌti ʌv kɑzʌz æz wɪð ðæt ʌv tʃæns | -27.91 |
0_000385 | There are some causes, which are entirely uniform and constant in producing a particular effect; and no instance has ever yet been found of any failure or irregularity in their operation. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 217.90918 | 38.158123 | 55.957066 | 56.606678 | 8.858965 | ðɛɹ ɑɹ sʌm kɑzʌz wɪtʃ ɑɹ ɪntaɪɜ˞li junʌfɔɹm ʌnd kɑnstʌnt ɪn pɹʌdusɪŋ ʌ pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ ɪfɛkt ʌnd noʊ ɪnstʌns hæz ɛvɜ˞ jɛt bɪn faʊnd ʌv ɛni feɪljɜ˞ ɔɹ ɪɹɛɡjʌlɛɹʌti ɪn ðɛɹ ɑpɜ˞eɪʃʌn | -18.85 |
0_000386 | Though we give the preference to that which has been found most usual, and believe that this effect will exist, we must not overlook the other effects, but must assign to each of them a particular weight and authority, in proportion as we have found it to be more or less frequent. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 250.415375 | 32.183529 | 54.645565 | 59.706974 | 21.818182 | ðoʊ wi ɡɪv ðʌ pɹɛfɜ˞ʌns tu ðæt wɪtʃ hæz bɪn faʊnd moʊst juʒʌwʌl ʌnd bɪliv ðæt ðɪs ɪfɛkt wɪl ɪɡzɪst wi mʌst nɑt oʊvɜ˞lʊk ðʌ ʌðɜ˞ ɪfɛkts bʌt mʌst ʌsaɪn tu itʃ ʌv ðɛm ʌ pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ weɪt ʌnd ʌθɔɹʌti ɪn pɹʌpɔɹʃʌn æz wi hæv faʊnd ɪt tu bi mɔɹ ɔɹ lɛs fɹikwʌnt | -18.91 |
0_000387 | Here then it seems evident, that, when we transfer the past to the future, in order to determine the effect, which will result from any cause, we transfer all the different events, in the same proportion as they have appeared in the past, and conceive one to have existed a hundred times, for instance, another ten times, and another once. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 224.619705 | 29.650871 | 53.559414 | 59.227814 | 12.677012 | hiɹ ðɛn ɪt simz ɛvʌdʌnt ðæt wɛn wi tɹænsfɜ˞ ðʌ pæst tu ðʌ fjutʃɜ˞ ɪn ɔɹdɜ˞ tu dʌtɜ˞mʌn ðʌ ɪfɛkt wɪtʃ wɪl ɹɪzʌlt fɹʌm ɛni kɑz wi tɹænsfɜ˞ ɔl ðʌ dɪfɜ˞ʌnt ɪvɛnts ɪn ðʌ seɪm pɹʌpɔɹʃʌn æz ðeɪ hæv ʌpɪɹd ɪn ðʌ pæst ʌnd kʌnsiv wʌn tu hæv ɪɡzɪstʌd ʌ hʌndɹʌd taɪmz fɔɹ ɪnstʌns ʌnʌðɜ˞ tɛn taɪmz ʌnd ʌnʌðɜ˞ wʌns | -25.16 |
0_000388 | Let any one try to account for this operation of the mind upon any of the received systems of philosophy, and he will be sensible of the difficulty. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 188.599365 | 24.967354 | 63.936344 | 58.959984 | 16.851169 | lɛt ɛni wʌn tɹaɪ tu ʌkaʊnt fɔɹ ðɪs ɑpɜ˞eɪʃʌn ʌv ðʌ maɪnd ʌpɑn ɛni ʌv ðʌ ɹʌsivd sɪstʌmz ʌv fʌlɑsʌfi ʌnd hi wɪl bi sɛnsʌbʌl ʌv ðʌ dɪfʌkʌlti | -28.34 |
0_000389 | All our reasonings concerning matter of fact are founded on a species of Analogy, which leads us to expect from any cause the same events, which we have observed to result from similar causes. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 174.633057 | 22.382082 | 62.565296 | 57.986179 | 14.882462 | ɔl aʊɜ˞ ɹisʌnɪŋz kʌnsɜ˞nɪŋ mætɜ˞ ʌv fækt ɑɹ faʊndʌd ɑn ʌ spiʃiz ʌv ʌnælʌdʒi wɪtʃ lidz ʌs tu ɪkspɛkt fɹʌm ɛni kɑz ðʌ seɪm ɪvɛnts wɪtʃ wi hæv ʌbzɜ˞vd tu ɹɪzʌlt fɹʌm sɪmʌlɜ˞ kɑzʌz | -23.39 |
0_000390 | Where the causes are entirely similar, the analogy is perfect, and the inference, drawn from it, is regarded as certain and conclusive: nor does any man ever entertain a doubt, where he sees a piece of iron, that it will have weight and cohesion of parts; as in all other instances, which have ever fallen under his observation. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 221.613022 | 53.701309 | 56.798332 | 59.662834 | 14.316427 | wɛɹ ðʌ kɑzʌz ɑɹ ɪntaɪɜ˞li sɪmʌlɜ˞ ðʌ ʌnælʌdʒi ɪz pɜ˞fɪkt ʌnd ðʌ ɪnfɜ˞ʌns dɹɔn fɹʌm ɪt ɪz ɹʌɡɑɹdʌd æz sɜ˞tʌn ʌnd kʌnklusɪv nɔɹ dʌz ɛni mæn ɛvɜ˞ ɛntɜ˞teɪn ʌ daʊt wɛɹ hi siz ʌ pis ʌv aɪɜ˞n ðæt ɪt wɪl hæv weɪt ʌnd koʊhiʒʌn ʌv pɑɹts æz ɪn ɔl ʌðɜ˞ ɪnstʌnsʌz wɪtʃ hæv ɛvɜ˞ fɑlʌn ʌndɜ˞ hɪz ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn | -23.95 |
0_000391 | But where the objects have not so exact a similarity, the analogy is less perfect, and the inference is less conclusive; though still it has some force, in proportion to the degree of similarity and resemblance. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 201.742615 | 26.284866 | 56.261497 | 58.097752 | 12.941016 | bʌt wɛɹ ðʌ ɑbdʒɛkts hæv nɑt soʊ ɪɡzækt ʌ sɪmʌlɛɹʌti ðʌ ʌnælʌdʒi ɪz lɛs pɜ˞fɪkt ʌnd ðʌ ɪnfɜ˞ʌns ɪz lɛs kʌnklusɪv ðoʊ stɪl ɪt hæz sʌm fɔɹs ɪn pɹʌpɔɹʃʌn tu ðʌ dɪɡɹi ʌv sɪmʌlɛɹʌti ʌnd ɹɪzɛmblʌns | -24.85 |
0_000392 | We shall make trial of this, with regard to the hypothesis, by which we have, in the foregoing discourse, endeavoured to account for all experimental reasonings; and it is hoped, that this new point of view will serve to confirm all our former observations. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 214.708542 | 57.998993 | 58.685627 | 59.756699 | 14.572992 | wi ʃæl meɪk tɹaɪʌl ʌv ðɪs wɪð ɹʌɡɑɹd tu ðʌ haɪpɑθʌsʌs baɪ wɪtʃ wi hæv ɪn ðʌ fɔɹɡoʊɪŋ dɪskɔɹs ɛndɛvɜ˞d tu ʌkaʊnt fɔɹ ɔl ɪkspɛɹɪmɛntʌl ɹisʌnɪŋz ʌnd ɪt ɪz hoʊpt ðæt ðɪs nu pɔɪnt ʌv vju wɪl sɜ˞v tu kʌnfɜ˞m ɔl aʊɜ˞ fɔɹmɜ˞ ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌnz | -23.8 |
0_000393 | The ignorance and inexperience of the young are here plainly distinguishable from the cunning and sagacity of the old, who have learned, by long observation, to avoid what hurt them, and to pursue what gave ease or pleasure. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 159.384491 | 39.454697 | 68.148247 | 59.822842 | 11.77807 | ðʌ ɪɡnɜ˞ʌns ʌnd ɪnɪkspɪɹiʌns ʌv ðʌ jʌŋ ɑɹ hiɹ pleɪnli dɪstɪŋɡwɪʃʌbʌl fɹʌm ðʌ kʌnɪŋ ʌnd sʌɡæsʌti ʌv ðʌ oʊld hu hæv lɜ˞nɪd baɪ lɔŋ ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn tu ʌvɔɪd wʌt hɜ˞t ðɛm ʌnd tu pɜ˞su wʌt ɡeɪv iz ɔɹ plɛʒɜ˞ | -16.31 |
0_000394 | A horse, that has been accustomed to the field, becomes acquainted with the proper height which he can leap, and will never attempt what exceeds his force and ability. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 276.779022 | 55.995525 | 58.106731 | 59.816013 | 24.800555 | ʌ hɔɹs ðæt hæz bɪn ʌkʌstʌmd tu ðʌ fild bɪkʌmz ʌkweɪntɪd wɪð ðʌ pɹɑpɜ˞ haɪt wɪtʃ hi kæn lip ʌnd wɪl nɛvɜ˞ ʌtɛmpt wʌt ɪksidz hɪz fɔɹs ʌnd ʌbɪlʌti | -26.87 |
0_000395 | An old greyhound will trust the more fatiguing part of the chace to the younger, and will place himself so as to meet the hare in her doubles; nor are the conjectures, which he forms on this occasion, founded in any thing but his observation and experience. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 243.824188 | 32.963692 | 61.249859 | 58.253941 | 9.0496 | æn oʊld ɡɹeɪhaʊnd wɪl tɹʌst ðʌ mɔɹ fʌtiɡɪŋ pɑɹt ʌv ðʌ tʃeɪs tu ðʌ jʌŋɡɜ˞ ʌnd wɪl pleɪs hɪmsɛlf soʊ æz tu mit ðʌ hɛɹ ɪn hɜ˞ dʌbʌlz nɔɹ ɑɹ ðʌ kʌndʒɛktʃɜ˞z wɪtʃ hi fɔɹmz ɑn ðɪs ʌkeɪʒʌn faʊndʌd ɪn ɛni θɪŋ bʌt hɪz ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn ʌnd ɪkspɪɹiʌns | -25.01 |
0_000396 | Is it not experience, which renders a dog apprehensive of pain, when you menace him, or lift up the whip to beat him? | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 198.394318 | 26.995844 | 64.173691 | 59.53484 | 24.310425 | ɪz ɪt nɑt ɪkspɪɹiʌns wɪtʃ ɹɛndɜ˞z ʌ dɔɡ æpɹɪhɛnsɪv ʌv peɪn wɛn ju mɛnʌs hɪm ɔɹ lɪft ʌp ðʌ wɪp tu bit hɪm | -29.14 |
0_000397 | Is it not even experience, which makes him answer to his name, and infer, from such an arbitrary sound, that you mean him rather than any of his fellows, and intend to call him, when you pronounce it in a certain manner, and with a certain tone and accent? | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 335.585846 | 52.560528 | 52.488537 | 58.911457 | 14.831863 | ɪz ɪt nɑt ivɪn ɪkspɪɹiʌns wɪtʃ meɪks hɪm ænsɜ˞ tu hɪz neɪm ʌnd ɪnfɜ˞ fɹʌm sʌtʃ æn ɑɹbʌtɹɛɹi saʊnd ðæt ju min hɪm ɹæðɜ˞ ðæn ɛni ʌv hɪz fɛloʊz ʌnd ɪntɛnd tu kɔl hɪm wɛn ju pɹʌnaʊns ɪt ɪn ʌ sɜ˞tʌn mænɜ˞ ʌnd wɪð ʌ sɜ˞tʌn toʊn ʌnd æksɛnt | -18.76 |
0_000398 | For if there be in reality any arguments of this nature, they surely lie too abstruse for the observation of such imperfect understandings; since it may well employ the utmost care and attention of a philosophic genius to discover and observe them. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 253.611328 | 60.730404 | 62.630699 | 59.523067 | 11.517276 | fɔɹ ɪf ðɛɹ bi ɪn ɹiælʌti ɛni ɑɹɡjʌmʌnts ʌv ðɪs neɪtʃɜ˞ ðeɪ ʃʊɹli laɪ tu ʌbstɹus fɔɹ ðʌ ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn ʌv sʌtʃ ɪmpɜ˞fɪkt ʌndɜ˞stændɪŋz sɪns ɪt meɪ wɛl ɛmplɔɪ ðʌ ʌtmoʊst kɛɹ ʌnd ʌtɛnʃʌn ʌv ʌ fɪlʌsɑfɪk dʒinjʌs tu dɪskʌvɜ˞ ʌnd ʌbzɜ˞v ðɛm | -25.83 |
0_000399 | Has not the same custom the same influence on all? | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 290.285522 | 57.175034 | 64.896118 | 51.527588 | 14.231499 | hæz nɑt ðʌ seɪm kʌstʌm ðʌ seɪm ɪnfluʌns ɑn ɔl | -18.75 |