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0_000400 | We shall here endeavour briefly to explain the great difference in human understandings: After which the reason of the difference between men and animals will easily be comprehended. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 155.629425 | 18.765787 | 60.962551 | 59.577183 | 22.771724 | wi ʃæl hiɹ ɪndɛvɜ˞ bɹifli tu ɪkspleɪn ðʌ ɡɹeɪt dɪfɜ˞ʌns ɪn hjumʌn ʌndɜ˞stændɪŋz æftɜ˞ wɪtʃ ðʌ ɹizʌn ʌv ðʌ dɪfɜ˞ʌns bɪtwin mɛn ʌnd ænʌmʌlz wɪl izʌli bi kɑmpɹɪhɛndɪd | -19.68 |
0_000401 | When we have lived any time, and have been accustomed to the uniformity of nature, we acquire a general habit, by which we always transfer the known to the unknown, and conceive the latter to resemble the former. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 248.060257 | 52.599323 | 61.920246 | 59.8218 | 24.476407 | wɛn wi hæv laɪvd ɛni taɪm ʌnd hæv bɪn ʌkʌstʌmd tu ðʌ junʌfɔɹmʌti ʌv neɪtʃɜ˞ wi ʌkwaɪɜ˞ ʌ dʒɛnɜ˞ʌl hæbʌt baɪ wɪtʃ wi ɔlweɪz tɹænsfɜ˞ ðʌ noʊn tu ðʌ ʌnnoʊn ʌnd kʌnsiv ðʌ lætɜ˞ tu ɹɪzɛmbʌl ðʌ fɔɹmɜ˞ | -14.87 |
0_000402 | By means of this general habitual principle, we regard even one experiment as the foundation of reasoning, and expect a similar event with some degree of certainty, where the experiment has been made accurately, and free from all foreign circumstances. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 176.639145 | 26.244761 | 58.003197 | 59.528027 | 15.499275 | baɪ minz ʌv ðɪs dʒɛnɜ˞ʌl hʌbɪtʃuʌl pɹɪnsʌpʌl wi ɹʌɡɑɹd ivɪn wʌn ɪkspɛɹʌmʌnt æz ðʌ faʊndeɪʃʌn ʌv ɹizʌnɪŋ ʌnd ɪkspɛkt ʌ sɪmʌlɜ˞ ɪvɛnt wɪð sʌm dɪɡɹi ʌv sɜ˞tʌnti wɛɹ ðʌ ɪkspɛɹʌmʌnt hæz bɪn meɪd ækjɜ˞ʌtli ʌnd fɹi fɹʌm ɔl fɔɹʌn sɜ˞kʌmstænsʌz | -19.43 |
0_000403 | It is therefore considered as a matter of great importance to observe the consequences of things; and as one man may very much surpass another in attention and memory and observation, this will make a very great difference in their reasoning. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 266.02478 | 50.64027 | 55.162605 | 59.682407 | 14.685977 | ɪt ɪz ðɛɹfɔɹ kʌnsɪdɜ˞d æz ʌ mætɜ˞ ʌv ɡɹeɪt ɪmpɔɹtʌns tu ʌbzɜ˞v ðʌ kɑnsʌkwɛnsʌz ʌv θɪŋz ʌnd æz wʌn mæn meɪ vɛɹi mʌtʃ sɜ˞pæs ʌnʌðɜ˞ ɪn ʌtɛnʃʌn ʌnd mɛmɜ˞i ʌnd ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn ðɪs wɪl meɪk ʌ vɛɹi ɡɹeɪt dɪfɜ˞ʌns ɪn ðɛɹ ɹizʌnɪŋ | -19.78 |
0_000404 | Where there is a complication of causes to produce any effect, one mind may be much larger than another, and better able to comprehend the whole system of objects, and to infer justly their consequences. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 219.828583 | 43.706696 | 54.857456 | 59.77964 | 26.90456 | wɛɹ ðɛɹ ɪz ʌ kɑmplʌkeɪʃʌn ʌv kɑzʌz tu pɹʌdus ɛni ɪfɛkt wʌn maɪnd meɪ bi mʌtʃ lɑɹdʒɜ˞ ðæn ʌnʌðɜ˞ ʌnd bɛtɜ˞ eɪbʌl tu kɑmpɹihɛnd ðʌ hoʊl sɪstʌm ʌv ɑbdʒɛkts ʌnd tu ɪnfɜ˞ dʒʌstli ðɛɹ kɑnsʌkwɛnsʌz | -15.9 |
0_000405 | One man is able to carry on a chain of consequences to a greater length than another. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 134.46051 | 29.790039 | 67.633049 | 59.813137 | 17.794376 | wʌn mæn ɪz eɪbʌl tu kæɹi ɑn ʌ tʃeɪn ʌv kɑnsʌkwɛnsʌz tu ʌ ɡɹeɪtɜ˞ lɛŋkθ ðæn ʌnʌðɜ˞ | -25.5 |
0_000406 | Few men can think long without running into a confusion of ideas, and mistaking one for another; and there are various degrees of this infirmity. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 244.561432 | 33.309452 | 50.868877 | 59.626015 | 13.286004 | fju mɛn kæn θɪŋk lɔŋ wɪθaʊt ɹʌnɪŋ ɪntu ʌ kʌnfjuʒʌn ʌv aɪdiʌz ʌnd mɪsteɪkɪŋ wʌn fɔɹ ʌnʌðɜ˞ ʌnd ðɛɹ ɑɹ vɛɹiʌs dɪɡɹiz ʌv ðɪs ɪnfɜ˞mɪti | -18.87 |
0_000407 | The circumstance, on which the effect depends, is frequently involved in other circumstances, which are foreign and extrinsic. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | sad | 191.803299 | 28.279884 | 65.045525 | 59.582264 | 7.923033 | ðʌ sɜ˞kʌmstæns ɑn wɪtʃ ðʌ ɪfɛkt dɪpɛndz ɪz fɹikwʌntli ɪnvɑlvd ɪn ʌðɜ˞ sɜ˞kʌmstænsʌz wɪtʃ ɑɹ fɔɹʌn ʌnd ɛkstɹɪnsɪk | -23.64 |
0_000408 | The separation of it often requires great attention, accuracy, and subtilty. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 208.65419 | 52.190971 | 46.024326 | 59.481281 | 8.381226 | ðʌ sɛpɜ˞eɪʃʌn ʌv ɪt ɔfʌn ɹikwaɪɜ˞z ɡɹeɪt ʌtɛnʃʌn ækjɜ˞ʌsi ʌnd sʌbtʌtli | -24.58 |
0_000409 | The forming of general maxims from particular observation is a very nice operation; and nothing is more usual, from haste or a narrowness of mind, which sees not on all sides, than to commit mistakes in this particular. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 225.004196 | 53.119171 | 55.175812 | 59.680618 | 24.464832 | ðʌ fɔɹmɪŋ ʌv dʒɛnɜ˞ʌl mæksʌmz fɹʌm pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ ɑbzɜ˞veɪʃʌn ɪz ʌ vɛɹi naɪs ɑpɜ˞eɪʃʌn ʌnd nʌθɪŋ ɪz mɔɹ juʒʌwʌl fɹʌm heɪst ɔɹ ʌ nɛɹoʊnʌs ʌv maɪnd wɪtʃ siz nɑt ɑn ɔl saɪdz ðæn tu kʌmɪt mɪsteɪks ɪn ðɪs pɜ˞tɪkjʌlɜ˞ | -28.48 |
0_000410 | When we reason from analogies, the man, who has the greater experience or the greater promptitude of suggesting analogies, will be the better reasoner. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 144.47525 | 35.135807 | 62.966698 | 59.823551 | 27.03236 | wɛn wi ɹizʌn fɹʌm ʌnælʌdʒiz ðʌ mæn hu hæz ðʌ ɡɹeɪtɜ˞ ɪkspɪɹiʌns ɔɹ ðʌ ɡɹeɪtɜ˞ pɹɑmptʌtaɪd ʌv sʌɡdʒɛstɪŋ ʌnælʌdʒiz wɪl bi ðʌ bɛtɜ˞ ɹizʌnɜ˞ | -25.73 |
0_000411 | After we have acquired a confidence in human testimony, books and conversation enlarge much more the sphere of one man's experience and thought than those of another. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 368.693176 | 73.150284 | 51.263348 | 55.648567 | 16.268046 | æftɜ˞ wi hæv ʌkwaɪɜ˞d ʌ kɑnfʌdʌns ɪn hjumʌn tɛstʌmoʊni bʊks ʌnd kɑnvɜ˞seɪʃʌn ɛnlɑɹdʒ mʌtʃ mɔɹ ðʌ sfɪɹ ʌv wʌn mænz ɪkspɪɹiʌns ʌnd θɔt ðæn ðoʊz ʌv ʌnʌðɜ˞ | -26.87 |
0_000412 | It would be easy to discover many other circumstances that make a difference in the understandings of men. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 176.599838 | 30.27001 | 61.913445 | 59.620068 | 23.088023 | ɪt wʊd bi izi tu dɪskʌvɜ˞ mɛni ʌðɜ˞ sɜ˞kʌmstænsʌz ðæt meɪk ʌ dɪfɜ˞ʌns ɪn ðʌ ʌndɜ˞stændɪŋz ʌv mɛn | -32.14 |
0_000413 | These we denominate Instincts, and are so apt to admire as something very extraordinary, and inexplicable by all the disquisitions of human understanding. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 215.196625 | 35.69302 | 63.299286 | 49.765663 | 10.05269 | ðiz wi dɪnɑmʌneɪt ɪnstɪŋkts ʌnd ɑɹ soʊ æpt tu ædmaɪɹ æz sʌmθɪŋ vɛɹi ɪkstɹɔɹdʌnɛɹi ʌnd ɪnʌksplɪsʌbʌl baɪ ɔl ðʌ dɪskwʌzɪʃʌnz ʌv hjumʌn ʌndɜ˞stændɪŋ | -26.13 |
0_000414 | Let us live happily then, though we call nothing our own! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 216.583191 | 30.106394 | 69.260429 | 57.822136 | 14.510278 | lɛt ʌs laɪv hæpʌli ðɛn ðoʊ wi kɔl nʌθɪŋ aʊɜ˞ oʊn | -20.5 |
0_000415 | Victory breeds hatred, for the conquered is unhappy. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 373.918579 | 122.242905 | 65.677231 | 56.491516 | 17.54386 | vɪktɜ˞i bɹidz heɪtɹʌd fɔɹ ðʌ kɑŋkɜ˞d ɪz ʌnhæpi | -29.57 |
0_000416 | He who has given up both victory and defeat, he, the contented, is happy. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 204.017899 | 38.069965 | 64.673187 | 59.74514 | 21.452145 | hi hu hæz ɡɪvʌn ʌp boʊθ vɪktɜ˞i ʌnd dɪfit hi ðʌ kʌntɛntʌd ɪz hæpi | -27.37 |
0_000417 | There is no fire like passion; there is no losing throw like hatred; there is no pain like this body; there is no happiness higher than rest. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 156.258148 | 38.970306 | 64.490509 | 59.811176 | 16.317016 | ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ faɪɜ˞ laɪk pæʃʌn ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ luzɪŋ θɹoʊ laɪk heɪtɹʌd ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ peɪn laɪk ðɪs bɑdi ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ hæpinʌs haɪɜ˞ ðæn ɹɛst | -25.68 |
0_000418 | Health is the greatest of gifts, contentedness the best riches; trust is the best of relationships, Nirvana the highest happiness. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 119.165604 | 22.419395 | 70.802361 | 59.820225 | 13.545347 | hɛlθ ɪz ðʌ ɡɹeɪtʌst ʌv ɡɪfts kɑntʌndɛntʌs ðʌ bɛst ɹɪtʃʌz tɹʌst ɪz ðʌ bɛst ʌv ɹileɪʃʌnʃɪps nɪɹvɑnʌ ðʌ haɪʌst hæpinʌs | -24.63 |
0_000419 | He who has tasted the sweetness of solitude and tranquillity, is free from fear and free from sin, while he tastes the sweetness of drinking in the law. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 231.594528 | 57.831291 | 57.926952 | 59.552887 | 14.436544 | hi hu hæz teɪstʌd ðʌ switnʌs ʌv sɑlʌtud ʌnd tɹæŋkwɪlʌti ɪz fɹi fɹʌm fɪɹ ʌnd fɹi fɹʌm sɪn waɪl hi teɪsts ðʌ switnʌs ʌv dɹɪŋkɪŋ ɪn ðʌ lɔ | -23.84 |
0_000420 | The sight of the elect (Arya) is good, to live with them is always happiness; if a man does not see fools, he will be truly happy. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 211.815384 | 53.408504 | 63.881287 | 59.85984 | 20.817704 | ðʌ saɪt ʌv ðʌ ɪlɛkt ɑɹiʌ ɪz ɡʊd tu laɪv wɪð ðɛm ɪz ɔlweɪz hæpinʌs ɪf ʌ mæn dʌz nɑt si fulz hi wɪl bi tɹuli hæpi | -19.91 |
0_000421 | He who walks in the company of fools suffers a long way; company with fools, as with an enemy, is always painful; company with the wise is pleasure, like meeting with kinsfolk. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 206.664368 | 57.358753 | 60.212742 | 59.040054 | 15.750463 | hi hu wɔks ɪn ðʌ kʌmpʌni ʌv fulz sʌfɜ˞z ʌ lɔŋ weɪ kʌmpʌni wɪð fulz æz wɪð æn ɛnʌmi ɪz ɔlweɪz peɪnfʌl kʌmpʌni wɪð ðʌ waɪz ɪz plɛʒɜ˞ laɪk mitɪŋ wɪð kɪnsfɔk | -19.67 |
0_000422 | Chapter XVI. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 226.322388 | 46.983253 | 62.773701 | 59.636162 | 7.843137 | tʃæptɜ˞ zivi | -24.43 |
0_000423 | Pleasure | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 296.179138 | 93.401947 | 67.202446 | 59.834061 | 8.264463 | plɛʒɜ˞ | -19 |
0_000424 | He who gives himself to vanity, and does not give himself to meditation, forgetting the real aim (of life) and grasping at pleasure, will in time envy him who has exerted himself in meditation. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 272.625977 | 64.890442 | 63.079899 | 58.962978 | 16.96394 | hi hu ɡɪvz hɪmsɛlf tu vænʌti ʌnd dʌz nɑt ɡɪv hɪmsɛlf tu mɛdʌteɪʃʌn fɜ˞ɡɛtɪŋ ðʌ ɹil eɪm ʌv laɪf ʌnd ɡɹæspɪŋ æt plɛʒɜ˞ wɪl ɪn taɪm ɛnvi hɪm hu hæz ɪɡzɜ˞tɪd hɪmsɛlf ɪn mɛdʌteɪʃʌn | -25.66 |
0_000425 | Let no man ever look for what is pleasant, or what is unpleasant. Not to see what is pleasant is pain, and it is pain to see what is unpleasant. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 225.259979 | 32.102726 | 66.065231 | 59.663841 | 14.04191 | lɛt noʊ mæn ɛvɜ˞ lʊk fɔɹ wʌt ɪz plɛzʌnt ɔɹ wʌt ɪz ʌnplɛzʌnt nɑt tu si wʌt ɪz plɛzʌnt ɪz peɪn ʌnd ɪt ɪz peɪn tu si wʌt ɪz ʌnplɛzʌnt | -26.11 |
0_000426 | Let, therefore, no man love anything; loss of the beloved is evil. Those who love nothing and hate nothing, have no fetters. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 244.722321 | 47.629387 | 59.83215 | 59.722431 | 11.619959 | lɛt ðɛɹfɔɹ noʊ mæn lʌv ɛniθɪŋ lɔs ʌv ðʌ bɪlʌvd ɪz ivʌl ðoʊz hu lʌv nʌθɪŋ ʌnd heɪt nʌθɪŋ hæv noʊ fɛtɜ˞z | -20.46 |
0_000427 | From pleasure comes grief, from pleasure comes fear; he who is free from pleasure knows neither grief nor fear. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 286.888397 | 59.278881 | 52.250706 | 59.746487 | 13.700693 | fɹʌm plɛʒɜ˞ kʌmz ɡɹif fɹʌm plɛʒɜ˞ kʌmz fɪɹ hi hu ɪz fɹi fɹʌm plɛʒɜ˞ noʊz niðɜ˞ ɡɹif nɔɹ fɪɹ | -16.97 |
0_000428 | He who possesses virtue and intelligence, who is just, speaks the truth, and does what is his own business, him the world will hold dear. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 165.293533 | 39.246403 | 61.604431 | 59.512779 | 23.809524 | hi hu pʌzɛsʌz vɜ˞tʃu ʌnd ɪntɛlʌdʒʌns hu ɪz dʒʌst spiks ðʌ tɹuθ ʌnd dʌz wʌt ɪz hɪz oʊn bɪznʌs hɪm ðʌ wɜ˞ld wɪl hoʊld dɪɹ | -26.32 |
0_000429 | In like manner his good works receive him who has done good, and has gone from this world to the other;--as kinsmen receive a friend on his return. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 206.264664 | 40.823868 | 57.154102 | 51.125683 | 9.700707 | ɪn laɪk mænɜ˞ hɪz ɡʊd wɜ˞ks ɹʌsiv hɪm hu hæz dʌn ɡʊd ʌnd hæz ɡɔn fɹʌm ðɪs wɜ˞ld tu ðʌ oʊthɜ˞z kɪnsmʌn ɹʌsiv ʌ fɹɛnd ɑn hɪz ɹɪtɜ˞n | -15.99 |
0_000430 | Chapter XVII. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 127.335258 | 61.332615 | 63.88966 | 59.118275 | 8.658009 | tʃæptɜ˞ zivi | -21.67 |
0_000431 | Anger | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 237.905975 | 67.34404 | 65.234344 | 59.701916 | 7.936508 | æŋɡɜ˞ | -20.22 |
0_000432 | Let a man leave anger, let him forsake pride, let him overcome all bondage! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 124.589249 | 7.824391 | 60.982342 | 59.821781 | 24.312896 | lɛt ʌ mæn liv æŋɡɜ˞ lɛt hɪm fɔɹseɪk pɹaɪd lɛt hɪm oʊvɜ˞kʌm ɔl bɑndɪdʒ | -31.65 |
0_000433 | No sufferings befall the man who is not attached to name and form, and who calls nothing his own. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 180.774796 | 28.377068 | 60.72287 | 59.634537 | 25.617842 | noʊ sʌfɜ˞ɪŋz bɪfɔl ðʌ mæn hu ɪz nɑt ʌtætʃt tu neɪm ʌnd fɔɹm ʌnd hu kɔlz nʌθɪŋ hɪz oʊn | -20.97 |
0_000434 | He who holds back rising anger like a rolling chariot, him I call a real driver; other people are but holding the reins. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 270.654907 | 67.986359 | 61.894989 | 59.753021 | 11.391626 | hi hu hoʊldz bæk ɹaɪzɪŋ æŋɡɜ˞ laɪk ʌ ɹoʊlɪŋ tʃɛɹiʌt hɪm aɪ kɔl ʌ ɹil dɹaɪvɜ˞ ʌðɜ˞ pipʌl ɑɹ bʌt hoʊldɪŋ ðʌ ɹeɪnz | -24.77 |
0_000435 | Beware of bodily anger, and control thy body! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 281.994202 | 68.089188 | 66.726372 | 59.418018 | 14.135437 | bɪwɛɹ ʌv bɑdʌli æŋɡɜ˞ ʌnd kʌntɹoʊl ðaɪ bɑdi | -18.36 |
0_000436 | Leave the sins of the body, and with thy body practise virtue! | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 113.70826 | 18.07988 | 55.218277 | 59.907455 | 15.714286 | liv ðʌ sɪnz ʌv ðʌ bɑdi ʌnd wɪð ðaɪ bɑdi pɹæktaɪz vɜ˞tʃu | -22.03 |
0_000437 | Leave the sins of the tongue, and practise virtue with thy tongue! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 180.047836 | 25.459486 | 63.697624 | 59.808849 | 13.823683 | liv ðʌ sɪnz ʌv ðʌ tʌŋ ʌnd pɹæktaɪz vɜ˞tʃu wɪð ðaɪ tʌŋ | -20.76 |
0_000438 | The wise who control their body, who control their tongue, the wise who control their mind, are indeed well controlled. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 100.293999 | 14.243613 | 67.832565 | 59.165195 | 8.767361 | ðʌ waɪz hu kʌntɹoʊl ðɛɹ bɑdi hu kʌntɹoʊl ðɛɹ tʌŋ ðʌ waɪz hu kʌntɹoʊl ðɛɹ maɪnd ɑɹ ɪndid wɛl kʌntɹoʊld | -20.32 |
0_000439 | Chapter XVIII. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 226.095367 | 51.301121 | 63.628109 | 59.50555 | 15.923567 | tʃæptɜ˞ zviitʃi | -27.64 |
0_000440 | Impurity | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 159.30748 | 63.235146 | 67.560509 | 59.27853 | 11.278195 | ɪmpjʊɹʌti | -16.07 |
0_000441 | Thou art now like a sear leaf, the messengers of death (Yama) have come near to thee; thou standest at the door of thy departure, and thou hast no provision for thy journey. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 196.428085 | 28.655005 | 67.175598 | 59.293934 | 15.941723 | ðaʊ ɑɹt naʊ laɪk ʌ sɪɹ lif ðʌ mɛsʌndʒɜ˞z ʌv dɛθ jɑmʌ hæv kʌm nɪɹ tu ði ðaʊ stændʌst æt ðʌ dɔɹ ʌv ðaɪ dɪpɑɹtʃɜ˞ ʌnd ðaʊ hæst noʊ pɹʌvɪʒʌn fɔɹ ðaɪ dʒɜ˞ni | -21.19 |
0_000442 | Make thyself an island, work hard, be wise! | F | en-US-SaraNeural | sad | 190.707748 | 39.212948 | 48.22023 | 55.735634 | 6.637902 | meɪk taɪsɪlf æn aɪlʌnd wɜ˞k hɑɹd bi waɪz | -19.18 |
0_000443 | Thy life has come to an end, thou art come near to death (Yama), there is no resting-place for thee on the road, and thou hast no provision for thy journey. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 266.653015 | 46.845013 | 64.025291 | 59.536728 | 15.564644 | ðaɪ laɪf hæz kʌm tu æn ɛnd ðaʊ ɑɹt kʌm nɪɹ tu dɛθ jɑmʌ ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ ɹistɛnspʌldʒ fɔɹ ði ɑn ðʌ ɹoʊd ʌnd ðaʊ hæst noʊ pɹʌvɪʒʌn fɔɹ ðaɪ dʒɜ˞ni | -20.16 |
0_000444 | Make thyself an island, work hard, be wise! | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 229.41069 | 55.710075 | 66.627083 | 59.79932 | 13.046314 | meɪk taɪsɪlf æn aɪlʌnd wɜ˞k hɑɹd bi waɪz | -18.72 |
0_000445 | When thy impurities are blown away, and thou art free from guilt, thou wilt not enter again into birth and decay. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 216.733963 | 49.382477 | 60.610523 | 59.586052 | 23.854069 | wɛn ðaɪ ɪmpjʊɹʌtiz ɑɹ bloʊn ʌweɪ ʌnd ðaʊ ɑɹt fɹi fɹʌm ɡɪlt ðaʊ wɪlt nɑt ɛntɜ˞ ʌɡɛn ɪntu bɜ˞θ ʌnd dʌkeɪ | -27.66 |
0_000446 | As the impurity which springs from the iron, when it springs from it, destroys it; thus do a transgressor's own works lead him to the evil path. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 338.129517 | 65.094559 | 56.24987 | 55.653263 | 15.621245 | æz ðʌ ɪmpjʊɹʌti wɪtʃ spɹɪŋz fɹʌm ðʌ aɪɜ˞n wɛn ɪt spɹɪŋz fɹʌm ɪt dɪstɹɔɪz ɪt ðʌs du ʌ tɹænsɡɛɹzɜ˞z oʊn wɜ˞ks lɛd hɪm tu ðʌ ivʌl pæθ | -27.63 |
0_000447 | But there is a taint worse than all taints,--ignorance is the greatest taint. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 164.31665 | 35.60033 | 69.916496 | 59.666225 | 11.587686 | bʌt ðɛɹ ɪz ʌ teɪnt wɜ˞s ðæn ɔl teɪnts ɪɡnɜ˞ʌns ɪz ðʌ ɡɹeɪtʌst teɪnt | -26.52 |
0_000448 | O mendicants! throw off that taint, and become taintless! | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 199.697479 | 36.663155 | 63.775848 | 47.188213 | 6.256256 | oʊ mɛndɪkʌnts θɹoʊ ɔf ðæt teɪnt ʌnd bɪkʌm taɪntlʌs | -24.97 |
0_000449 | Life is easy to live for a man who is without shame, a crow hero, a mischief-maker, an insulting, bold, and wretched fellow. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | neutral | 161.483154 | 24.067932 | 63.185612 | 59.775642 | 14.293139 | laɪf ɪz izi tu laɪv fɔɹ ʌ mæn hu ɪz wɪθaʊt ʃeɪm ʌ kɹoʊ hɪɹoʊ ʌ mɪskʌfeɪkɜ˞m æn ɪnsʌltɪŋ boʊld ʌnd ɹɛtʃɪd fɛloʊ | -27.03 |
0_000450 | But life is hard to live for a modest man, who always looks for what is pure, who is disinterested, quiet, spotless, and intelligent. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 242.700333 | 51.416386 | 63.871822 | 59.852345 | 23.398542 | bʌt laɪf ɪz hɑɹd tu laɪv fɔɹ ʌ mɑdʌst mæn hu ɔlweɪz lʊks fɔɹ wʌt ɪz pjʊɹ hu ɪz dɪsɪntɹɪstɪd kwaɪʌt spɑtlʌs ʌnd ɪntɛlʌdʒʌnt | -25.42 |
0_000451 | And the man who gives himself to drinking intoxicating liquors, he, even in this world, digs up his own root. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 421.438721 | 128.13562 | 58.37149 | 41.953533 | 9.187082 | ʌnd ðʌ mæn hu ɡɪvz hɪmsɛlf tu dɹɪŋkɪŋ ɪntɑksɪkeɪtɪŋ lɪkɜ˞z hi ivɪn ɪn ðɪs wɜ˞ld dɪɡz ʌp hɪz oʊn ɹut | -20.45 |
0_000452 | O man, know this, that the unrestrained are in a bad state; take care that greediness and vice do not bring thee to grief for a long time! | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 200.541763 | 38.742447 | 58.896294 | 59.726315 | 9.861933 | oʊ mæn noʊ ðɪs ðæt ðʌ ʌnɹistɹeɪnd ɑɹ ɪn ʌ bæd steɪt teɪk kɛɹ ðæt ɡɹidinʌs ʌnd vaɪs du nɑt bɹɪŋ ði tu ɡɹif fɔɹ ʌ lɔŋ taɪm | -20.85 |
0_000453 | There is no fire like passion, there is no shark like hatred, there is no snare like folly, there is no torrent like greed. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 206.791824 | 55.639164 | 61.284325 | 59.823452 | 10.140118 | ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ faɪɜ˞ laɪk pæʃʌn ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ ʃɑɹk laɪk heɪtɹʌd ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ snɛɹ laɪk fɑli ðɛɹ ɪz noʊ tɔɹʌnt laɪk ɡɹid | -25.15 |
0_000454 | RINALDO AND BAYARD | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 409.71405 | 159.656372 | 60.130989 | 42.277992 | 6.489071 | ɹɪnɑldoʊ ʌnd beɪɜ˞d | -14.53 |
0_000455 | CHARLEMAGNE was overwhelmed with grief at the loss of so many of his bravest warriors at the disaster of Roncesvalles, and bitterly reproached himself for his credulity in resigning himself so completely to the counsels of the treacherous Count Gan. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 361.01123 | 87.073517 | 46.822262 | 59.096149 | 26.90791 | ʃɑɹlʌmeɪn wɑz oʊvɜ˞wɛlmd wɪð ɡɹif æt ðʌ lɔs ʌv soʊ mɛni ʌv hɪz bɹeɪvʌst wɔɹiɜ˞z æt ðʌ dɪzæstɜ˞ ʌv ɹɑnsɪvslɑnz ʌnd bɪtɜ˞li ɹipɹoʊtʃt hɪmsɛlf fɔɹ hɪz kɹɪdulʌti ɪn ɹɪzaɪnɪŋ hɪmsɛlf soʊ kʌmplitli tu ðʌ kaʊnsʌlz ʌv ðʌ tɹɛtʃɜ˞ʌs kaʊnt ɡæn | -17.06 |
0_000456 | Yet he soon fell into a similar snare when he suffered his unworthy son, Charlot, to acquire such an influence over him, that he constantly led him into acts of cruelty and injustice that in his right mind he would have scorned to commit. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 191.786606 | 37.677525 | 55.250633 | 58.926716 | 11.595891 | jɛt hi sun fɛl ɪntu ʌ sɪmʌlɜ˞ snɛɹ wɛn hi sʌfɜ˞d hɪz ʌnwɜ˞ði sʌn tʃɑɹlʌt tu ʌkwaɪɜ˞ sʌtʃ æn ɪnfluʌns oʊvɜ˞ hɪm ðæt hi kɑnstʌntli lɛd hɪm ɪntu ækts ʌv kɹulti ʌnd ɪndʒʌstɪs ðæt ɪn hɪz ɹaɪt maɪnd hi wʊd hæv skɔɹnd tu kʌmɪt | -19.61 |
0_000457 | Rinaldo and his brothers, for some slight offence to the imperious young prince, were forced to fly from Paris, and to take shelter in their castle of Montalban; for Charles had publicly said, if he could take them he would hang them all. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 198.908585 | 46.191166 | 58.90752 | 59.75536 | 23.412877 | ɹɪnɑldoʊ ʌnd hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞z fɔɹ sʌm slaɪt ʌfɛns tu ðʌ ɪmpɪɹiʌs jʌŋ pɹɪns wɜ˞ fɔɹst tu flaɪ fɹʌm pɛɹɪs ʌnd tu teɪk ʃɛltɜ˞ ɪn ðɛɹ kæsʌl ʌv mɑntælbʌn fɔɹ tʃɑɹlz hæd pʌblɪkli sɛd ɪf hi kʊd teɪk ðɛm hi wʊd hæŋ ðɛm ɔl | -24.08 |
0_000458 | He sent numbers of his bravest knights to arrest them, but all without success. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 260.716064 | 68.653313 | 62.595314 | 59.570156 | 13.591118 | hi sɛnt nʌmbɜ˞z ʌv hɪz bɹeɪvʌst naɪts tu ɜ˞ɛst ðɛm bʌt ɔl wɪθaʊt sʌksɛs | -19.58 |
0_000459 | At last Charles himself raised a great army, and went in person to compel the paladin to submit. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | whispering | 201.145584 | 31.718102 | 50.304329 | 52.828205 | 9.951881 | æt læst tʃɑɹlz hɪmsɛlf ɹeɪzd ʌ ɡɹeɪt ɑɹmi ʌnd wɛnt ɪn pɜ˞sʌn tu kʌmpɛl ðʌ pælʌdɪn tu sʌbmɪt | -26.03 |
0_000460 | His brothers had been taken prisoners in a skirmish, and his only hope of saving their lives was in making terms with the king. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 136.544357 | 33.428463 | 66.731544 | 59.614727 | 18.43174 | hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞z hæd bɪn teɪkʌn pɹɪzʌnɜ˞z ɪn ʌ skɜ˞mɪʃ ʌnd hɪz oʊnli hoʊp ʌv seɪvɪŋ ðɛɹ lɪvz wɑz ɪn meɪkɪŋ tɜ˞mz wɪð ðʌ kɪŋ | -15.82 |
0_000461 | So he sent a messenger, offering to yield himself and his castle if the king would spare his and his brothers' lives. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | shouting | 216.034576 | 53.522678 | 56.157635 | 59.666767 | 10.368893 | soʊ hi sɛnt ʌ mɛsʌndʒɜ˞ ɔfɜ˞ɪŋ tu jild hɪmsɛlf ʌnd hɪz kæsʌl ɪf ðʌ kɪŋ wʊd spɛɹ hɪz ʌnd hɪz bɹʌðɜ˞z lɪvz | -28.42 |
0_000462 | While the messenger was gone Rinaldo, impatient to learn what tidings he might bring, rode out to meet him. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 269.543762 | 65.309135 | 56.015533 | 59.745441 | 27.432127 | waɪl ðʌ mɛsʌndʒɜ˞ wɑz ɡɔn ɹɪnɑldoʊ ɪmpeɪʃʌnt tu lɜ˞n wʌt taɪdɪŋz hi maɪt bɹɪŋ ɹoʊd aʊt tu mit hɪm | -19.35 |
0_000463 | Then he sat down, and, as he waited, he fell asleep. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 117.501366 | 12.500379 | 64.041161 | 59.839977 | 12.520868 | ðɛn hi sæt daʊn ʌnd æz hi weɪtʌd hi fɛl ʌslip | -33.27 |
0_000464 | Just then came along some country people, who said to one another, "Look, is not that the great horse Bayard that Rinaldo rides? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 152.195435 | 36.564106 | 66.873856 | 59.77705 | 26.936027 | dʒʌst ðɛn keɪm ʌlɔŋ sʌm kʌntɹi pipʌl hu sɛd tu wʌn ʌnʌðɜ˞ lʊk ɪz nɑt ðæt ðʌ ɡɹeɪt hɔɹs beɪɜ˞d ðæt ɹɪnɑldoʊ ɹaɪdz | -19.61 |
0_000465 | Let us take him, and carry him to King Charles, who will pay us well for our trouble." They did so, and the king was delighted with his prize, and gave them a present that made them rich to their dying day. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 209.614456 | 49.063255 | 63.086155 | 59.54636 | 14.125595 | lɛt ʌs teɪk hɪm ʌnd kæɹi hɪm tu kɪŋ tʃɑɹlz hu wɪl peɪ ʌs wɛl fɔɹ aʊɜ˞ tɹʌbʌl ðeɪ dɪd soʊ ʌnd ðʌ kɪŋ wɑz dɪlaɪtʌd wɪð hɪz pɹaɪz ʌnd ɡeɪv ðɛm ʌ pɹɛzʌnt ðæt meɪd ðɛm ɹɪtʃ tu ðɛɹ daɪɪŋ deɪ | -18.27 |
0_000466 | When Rinaldo woke he looked round for his horse, and, finding him not, he groaned, and said, "O unlucky hour that I was born! how fortune persecutes me!" So desperate was he that he took off his armor and his spurs, saying, "What need have I of these, since Bayard is lost?" While he stood thus lamenting, a man came from the thicket, seemingly bent with age. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | sad | 190.503586 | 23.488886 | 62.473412 | 59.46196 | 11.934342 | wɛn ɹɪnɑldoʊ woʊk hi lʊkt ɹaʊnd fɔɹ hɪz hɔɹs ʌnd faɪndɪŋ hɪm nɑt hi ɡɹoʊnd ʌnd sɛd oʊ ʌnlʌki aʊɜ˞ ðæt aɪ wɑz bɔɹn haʊ fɔɹtʃʌn pɜ˞sʌkjuts mi soʊ dɛspɹɪt wɑz hi ðæt hi tʊk ɔf hɪz ɑɹmɜ˞ ʌnd hɪz spɜ˞z seɪɪŋ wʌt nid hæv aɪ ʌv ðiz sɪns beɪɜ˞d ɪz lɔst waɪl hi stʊd ðʌs lʌmɛntɪŋ ʌ mæn keɪm fɹʌm ðʌ θɪkɪt simɪŋli bɛnt wɪð eɪdʒ | -22.67 |
0_000467 | He had a long beard hanging over his breast, and eyebrows that almost covered his eyes. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 105.79937 | 15.2572 | 66.508408 | 59.65517 | 22.222222 | hi hæd ʌ lɔŋ bɪɹd hæŋɪŋ oʊvɜ˞ hɪz bɹɛst ʌnd aɪbɹaʊz ðæt ɔlmoʊst kʌvɜ˞d hɪz aɪz | -29.33 |
0_000468 | He bade Rinaldo good day. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 206.646042 | 24.42433 | 68.875664 | 59.818108 | 18.43318 | hi beɪd ɹɪnɑldoʊ ɡʊd deɪ | -16.44 |
0_000469 | Rinaldo thanked him, and said, "A good day I have hardly had since I was born." Then said the old man, "Signor Rinaldo, you must not despair, for God will make all things turn to the best." Rinaldo answered, "My trouble is too heavy for me to hope relief. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 322.27713 | 69.766617 | 68.392586 | 59.635456 | 18.674599 | ɹɪnɑldoʊ θæŋkt hɪm ʌnd sɛd ʌ ɡʊd deɪ aɪ hæv hɑɹdli hæd sɪns aɪ wɑz bɔɹn ðɛn sɛd ðʌ oʊld mæn sinjɔɹ ɹɪnɑldoʊ ju mʌst nɑt dɪspɛɹ fɔɹ ɡɑd wɪl meɪk ɔl θɪŋz tɜ˞n tu ðʌ bɛst ɹɪnɑldoʊ ænsɜ˞d maɪ tɹʌbʌl ɪz tu hɛvi fɔɹ mi tu hoʊp ɹɪlif | -29.26 |
0_000470 | The king has taken my brothers, and means to put them to death. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 155.791733 | 21.506033 | 66.540787 | 59.780018 | 24.496938 | ðʌ kɪŋ hæz teɪkʌn maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞z ʌnd minz tu pʊt ðɛm tu dɛθ | -28.03 |
0_000471 | I thought to rescue them by means of my horse Bayard, but while I slept some thief has stolen him." The old man replied, "I will remember you and your brothers in my prayers. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 162.141525 | 47.235363 | 66.341347 | 59.175499 | 10.550214 | aɪ θɔt tu ɹɛskju ðɛm baɪ minz ʌv maɪ hɔɹs beɪɜ˞d bʌt waɪl aɪ slɛpt sʌm θif hæz stoʊlʌn hɪm ðʌ oʊld mæn ɹɪplaɪd aɪ wɪl ɹɪmɛmbɜ˞ ju ʌnd jɔɹ bɹʌðɜ˞z ɪn maɪ pɹɛɹz | -19.6 |
0_000472 | I am a poor man, have you not something to give me?" Rinaldo said, "I have nothing to give," but then he recollected his spurs. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 267.911926 | 55.043224 | 68.6231 | 57.168385 | 13.323464 | aɪ æm ʌ pʊɹ mæn hæv ju nɑt sʌmθɪŋ tu ɡɪv mi ɹɪnɑldoʊ sɛd aɪ hæv nʌθɪŋ tu ɡɪv bʌt ðɛn hi ɹɛkʌlɛktɪd hɪz spɜ˞z | -26.91 |
0_000473 | He gave them to the beggar, and said, "Here, take my spurs. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 157.420914 | 18.101118 | 65.276352 | 59.761639 | 12.960083 | hi ɡeɪv ðɛm tu ðʌ bɛɡɜ˞ ʌnd sɛd hiɹ teɪk maɪ spɜ˞z | -24.36 |
0_000474 | They are the first present my mother gave me when my father, Count Aymon, dubbed me knight. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | neutral | 197.985275 | 38.389069 | 64.027412 | 59.73822 | 10.548523 | ðeɪ ɑɹ ðʌ fɜ˞st pɹɛzʌnt maɪ mʌðɜ˞ ɡeɪv mi wɛn maɪ fɑðɜ˞ kaʊnt eɪmʌn dʌbd mi naɪt | -26.96 |
0_000475 | They ought to bring you ten pounds." | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 253.667023 | 89.057648 | 62.170708 | 59.76862 | 17.879949 | ðeɪ ɔt tu bɹɪŋ ju tɛn paʊndz | -28.98 |
0_000476 | The old man took the spurs, and put them into his sack, and said, "Noble sir, have you nothing else you can give me?" Rinaldo replied, "Are you making sport of me? | M | en-US-GuyNeural | whispering | 124.950874 | 16.045366 | 68.713943 | 59.803658 | 22.232734 | ðʌ oʊld mæn tʊk ðʌ spɜ˞z ʌnd pʊt ðɛm ɪntu hɪz sæk ʌnd sɛd noʊbʌl sɜ˞ hæv ju nʌθɪŋ ɛls ju kæn ɡɪv mi ɹɪnɑldoʊ ɹɪplaɪd ɑɹ ju meɪkɪŋ spɔɹt ʌv mi | -21.6 |
0_000477 | I tell you truly if it were not for shame to beat one so helpless, I would teach you better manners." The old man said, "Of a truth, sir, if you did so you would do a great sin. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 320.588318 | 59.674694 | 61.456585 | 59.561333 | 20.951609 | aɪ tɛl ju tɹuli ɪf ɪt wɜ˞ nɑt fɔɹ ʃeɪm tu bit wʌn soʊ hɛlplʌs aɪ wʊd titʃ ju bɛtɜ˞ mænɜ˞z ðʌ oʊld mæn sɛd ʌv ʌ tɹuθ sɜ˞ ɪf ju dɪd soʊ ju wʊd du ʌ ɡɹeɪt sɪn | -28 |
0_000478 | The pilgrim took the mantle, folded it up, and put it into his bag. Then a third time he said to Rinaldo, "Sir, have you nothing left to give me that I may remember you in my prayers?" | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 177.746246 | 21.386929 | 69.722427 | 59.841839 | 23.12868 | ðʌ pɪlɡɹʌm tʊk ðʌ mæntʌl foʊldʌd ɪt ʌp ʌnd pʊt ɪt ɪntu hɪz bæɡ ðɛn ʌ θɜ˞d taɪm hi sɛd tu ɹɪnɑldoʊ sɜ˞ hæv ju nʌθɪŋ lɛft tu ɡɪv mi ðæt aɪ meɪ ɹɪmɛmbɜ˞ ju ɪn maɪ pɹɛɹz | -19.66 |
0_000479 | When Rinaldo heard that he stayed his hand, and gazed doubtingly on the old man, who now threw aside his disguise, and appeared to be indeed Malagigi. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 219.755997 | 44.237793 | 62.649548 | 59.668339 | 14.66404 | wɛn ɹɪnɑldoʊ hɜ˞d ðæt hi steɪd hɪz hænd ʌnd ɡeɪzd daʊtɪŋli ɑn ðʌ oʊld mæn hu naʊ θɹu ʌsaɪd hɪz dɪsɡaɪz ʌnd ʌpɪɹd tu bi ɪndid mʌlɑdʒɪɡi | -20.18 |
0_000480 | "Dear cousin," said Rinaldo, "pray forgive me. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 246.666977 | 49.003151 | 69.41774 | 58.982601 | 7.825719 | dɪɹ kʌzʌn sɛd ɹɪnɑldoʊ pɹeɪ fɜ˞ɡɪv mi | -26.6 |
0_000481 | I did not know you. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | whispering | 212.944473 | 37.25753 | 66.326607 | 58.92979 | 7.958801 | aɪ dɪd nɑt noʊ ju | -14.69 |
0_000482 | Next to God, my trust is in you. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 321.701935 | 75.321541 | 61.429989 | 56.17527 | 7.019928 | nɛkst tu ɡɑd maɪ tɹʌst ɪz ɪn ju | -22.25 |
0_000483 | Help my brothers to escape out of prison, I entreat you. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | shouting | 297.629425 | 58.689026 | 57.267418 | 58.446114 | 9.201389 | hɛlp maɪ bɹʌðɜ˞z tu ɪskeɪp aʊt ʌv pɹɪzʌn aɪ ɛntɹit ju | -21.57 |
0_000484 | They looked like two pilgrims, very old and poor. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 223.705475 | 59.786537 | 62.543491 | 59.60487 | 21.521522 | ðeɪ lʊkt laɪk tu pɪlɡɹʌmz vɛɹi oʊld ʌnd pʊɹ | -24.63 |
0_000485 | Malagigi said to Rinaldo, "I will go meet the monks, and see what news I can learn." | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 268.767792 | 46.243938 | 67.844521 | 59.668488 | 9.3412 | mʌlɑdʒɪɡi sɛd tu ɹɪnɑldoʊ aɪ wɪl ɡoʊ mit ðʌ mʌŋks ʌnd si wʌt nuz aɪ kæn lɜ˞n | -20.1 |
0_000486 | Malagigi then hastened back to Rinaldo, and told him what he had learned. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 243.658386 | 63.086292 | 66.687775 | 58.612373 | 10.684422 | mʌlɑdʒɪɡi ðɛn heɪsʌnd bæk tu ɹɪnɑldoʊ ʌnd toʊld hɪm wʌt hi hæd lɜ˞nɪd | -15.76 |
0_000487 | The morning of the feast-day Rinaldo and Malagigi came to the place where the sports were to be held. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | shouting | 339.4039 | 86.255058 | 52.861168 | 48.484489 | 10.560147 | ðʌ mɔɹnɪŋ ʌv ðʌ fistdeɪ ɹɪnɑldoʊ ʌnd mʌlɑdʒɪɡi keɪm tu ðʌ pleɪs wɛɹ ðʌ spɔɹts wɜ˞ tu bi hɛld | -20.81 |
0_000488 | Malagigi gave Rinaldo his spurs back again, and said, "Cousin, put on your spurs, for you will need them." "How shall I need them," said Rinaldo, "since I have lost my horse?" Yet he did as Malagigi directed him. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | cheerful | 166.620728 | 44.746815 | 68.773346 | 59.33416 | 13.034992 | mʌlɑdʒɪɡi ɡeɪv ɹɪnɑldoʊ hɪz spɜ˞z bæk ʌɡɛn ʌnd sɛd kʌzʌn pʊt ɑn jɔɹ spɜ˞z fɔɹ ju wɪl nid ðɛm haʊ ʃæl aɪ nid ðɛm sɛd ɹɪnɑldoʊ sɪns aɪ hæv lɔst maɪ hɔɹs jɛt hi dɪd æz mʌlɑdʒɪɡi dɜ˞ɛktʌd hɪm | -19.98 |
0_000489 | When the two had taken their stand on the border of the field among the crowd the princes and ladies of the court began to assemble. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 241.356216 | 69.264679 | 61.178413 | 59.634106 | 11.876006 | wɛn ðʌ tu hæd teɪkʌn ðɛɹ stænd ɑn ðʌ bɔɹdɜ˞ ʌv ðʌ fild ʌmʌŋ ðʌ kɹaʊd ðʌ pɹɪnsʌz ʌnd leɪdiz ʌv ðʌ kɔɹt bɪɡæn tu ʌsɛmbʌl | -15.33 |
0_000490 | When they were all assembled the king came also, and Charlot with him, near whom the horse Bayard was led, in the charge of grooms, who were expressly enjoined to guard him safely. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 224.862442 | 58.206261 | 63.99004 | 59.699429 | 11.830357 | wɛn ðeɪ wɜ˞ ɔl ʌsɛmbʌld ðʌ kɪŋ keɪm ɔlsoʊ ʌnd tʃɑɹlʌt wɪð hɪm nɪɹ hum ðʌ hɔɹs beɪɜ˞d wɑz lɛd ɪn ðʌ tʃɑɹdʒ ʌv ɡɹumz hu wɜ˞ ɛkspɹɛsli ɛndʒɔɪnd tu ɡɑɹd hɪm seɪfli | -18.8 |
0_000491 | It seems to be worth a hundred ducats." "That is true," said Charlot; "Let us go and ask where they got it." So they rode to the place where the pilgrims stood, and Charlot stopped Bayard close to them. | F | en-US-JennyNeural | cheerful | 279.111816 | 75.64019 | 68.190392 | 56.757126 | 14.08 | ɪt simz tu bi wɜ˞θ ʌ hʌndɹʌd dukæts ðæt ɪz tɹu sɛd tʃɑɹlʌt lɛt ʌs ɡoʊ ʌnd æsk wɛɹ ðeɪ ɡɑt ɪt soʊ ðeɪ ɹoʊd tu ðʌ pleɪs wɛɹ ðʌ pɪlɡɹʌmz stʊd ʌnd tʃɑɹlʌt stɑpt beɪɜ˞d kloʊs tu ðɛm | -15.85 |
0_000492 | Then the king said to Malagigi, "Give me a morsel from your cup, that I may be cleared of my sins." Malagigi answered, "Illustrious lord, I dare not do it, unless you will forgive all who have at any time offended you. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | neutral | 162.110458 | 42.431175 | 68.665901 | 59.877399 | 23.474178 | ðɛn ðʌ kɪŋ sɛd tu mʌlɑdʒɪɡi ɡɪv mi ʌ mɔɹsʌl fɹʌm jɔɹ kʌp ðæt aɪ meɪ bi klɪɹd ʌv maɪ sɪnz mʌlɑdʒɪɡi ænsɜ˞d ɪlʌstɹiʌs lɔɹd aɪ dɛɹ nɑt du ɪt ʌnlɛs ju wɪl fɜ˞ɡɪv ɔl hu hæv æt ɛni taɪm ʌfɛndʌd ju | -16.63 |
0_000493 | These two shall never live in my kingdom again. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | shouting | 304.424377 | 64.450829 | 65.411674 | 51.677883 | 12.746973 | ðiz tu ʃæl nɛvɜ˞ laɪv ɪn maɪ kɪŋdʌm ʌɡɛn | -20.07 |
0_000494 | If I catch them I will certainly have them hanged. But tell me, pilgrim, who is that man who stands beside you?" "He is deaf, dumb, and blind," said Malagigi. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | cheerful | 266.418579 | 49.931145 | 68.320915 | 54.881565 | 7.726648 | ɪf aɪ kætʃ ðɛm aɪ wɪl sɜ˞tʌnli hæv ðɛm hæŋd bʌt tɛl mi pɪlɡɹʌm hu ɪz ðæt mæn hu stændz bɪsaɪd ju hi ɪz dɛf dʌm ʌnd blaɪnd sɛd mʌlɑdʒɪɡi | -21.62 |
0_000495 | When this was done, the king said to Charlot, "Son, I request that you will let this sick pilgrim sit on your horse, and ride if he can, for by so doing he will be healed of all his infirmities." Charlot replied, "That will I gladly do." So saying, he dismounted, and the servants took the pilgrim in their arms, and helped him on the horse. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 128.960144 | 23.307901 | 65.595665 | 59.289177 | 8.463578 | wɛn ðɪs wɑz dʌn ðʌ kɪŋ sɛd tu tʃɑɹlʌt sʌn aɪ ɹɪkwɛst ðæt ju wɪl lɛt ðɪs sɪk pɪlɡɹʌm sɪt ɑn jɔɹ hɔɹs ʌnd ɹaɪd ɪf hi kæn fɔɹ baɪ soʊ duɪŋ hi wɪl bi hild ʌv ɔl hɪz ɪnfɜ˞mɪtiz tʃɑɹlʌt ɹɪplaɪd ðæt wɪl aɪ ɡlædli du soʊ seɪɪŋ hi dɪsmaʊntʌd ʌnd ðʌ sɜ˞vʌnts tʊk ðʌ pɪlɡɹʌm ɪn ðɛɹ ɑɹmz ʌnd hɛlpt hɪm ɑn ðʌ hɔɹs | -23.9 |
0_000496 | "Yes," said Rinaldo, "I am healed of all my infirmities." When the king heard it he said to Bishop Turpin, "My lord bishop, we must celebrate this with a procession, with crosses and banners, for it is a great miracle." | F | en-US-SaraNeural | neutral | 214.200241 | 43.354851 | 66.178032 | 59.514687 | 22.732711 | jɛs sɛd ɹɪnɑldoʊ aɪ æm hild ʌv ɔl maɪ ɪnfɜ˞mɪtiz wɛn ðʌ kɪŋ hɜ˞d ɪt hi sɛd tu bɪʃʌp tɜ˞pɪn maɪ lɔɹd bɪʃʌp wi mʌst sɛlʌbɹeɪt ðɪs wɪð ʌ pɹʌsɛʃʌn wɪð kɹɔsɪz ʌnd bænɜ˞z fɔɹ ɪt ɪz ʌ ɡɹeɪt mɪɹʌkʌl | -19.72 |
0_000497 | Malagigi pretended to be in great alarm. | F | en-US-AriaNeural | whispering | 151.586014 | 14.714005 | 62.676907 | 56.033039 | 9.975062 | mʌlɑdʒɪɡi pɹitɛndʌd tu bi ɪn ɡɹeɪt ʌlɑɹm | -20 |
0_000498 | "O noble king and master," he cried, "my poor companion is run away with; he will fall and break his neck." The king ordered his knights to ride after the pilgrim, and bring him back, or help him if need were. | F | en-US-SaraNeural | cheerful | 204.522415 | 43.916641 | 63.406555 | 58.460281 | 13.182272 | oʊ noʊbʌl kɪŋ ʌnd mæstɜ˞ hi kɹaɪd maɪ pʊɹ kʌmpænjʌn ɪz ɹʌn ʌweɪ wɪð hi wɪl fɔl ʌnd bɹeɪk hɪz nɛk ðʌ kɪŋ ɔɹdɜ˞d hɪz naɪts tu ɹaɪd æftɜ˞ ðʌ pɪlɡɹʌm ʌnd bɹɪŋ hɪm bæk ɔɹ hɛlp hɪm ɪf nid wɜ˞ | -24.44 |
0_000499 | They did so, but it was in vain. | M | en-US-GuyNeural | sad | 101.919472 | 17.654234 | 65.402702 | 59.63084 | 12.658228 | ðeɪ dɪd soʊ bʌt ɪt wɑz ɪn veɪn | -30.58 |