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I use AWS Transcribe service to convert mp3 audio files into both an output text file and an SRT (SubRip) file. The SRT file is a subtitle format that includes a detailed breakdown of the text along with time-codes. My page then uses Javascript to parse and display this subtitle data.


Experience the historical moment of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.'s iconic "I Have a Dream" speech, delivered at the Civil Rights rally on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial in Washington D.C. on August 28, 1963 through this audio recording.
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This transcription is directly generated from the mp3 audio file. Although errors may occur, the transcription is highly accurate.
I have the pleasure to present you dr martin Luther King. I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation. Yeah, yeah. five score years ago, a great american in whose symbolic shadow we stand today signed the emancipation proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity. But 100 years later, the negro still is not free. Yeah, 100 years later, the life of the negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. 100 years later, the negro lives on a lonely island of poverty In the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. 100 years later. Mhm. Mhm. The negro is still languished in the corners of american society and finds himself in exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition in a sense, we've come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the constitution and the declaration of independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every american was to fall out. This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men would be guaranteed the unalienable rights of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the negro people a bad check. A check which has come back marked insufficient fund. But we refuse to believe that the Bank of Justice is bankrupt. Happy. I don't know. We refuse to believe that that are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we've come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand, the riches of freedom and the security of justice. Yeah. Mhm. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of Now this is no time. Oh, to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Oh yeah. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy now is the time the rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time. Yeah. Yes, yeah. To lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the time. Yeah. To make justice a reality for all of God's Children, it would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment this sweltering summer of the negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until that is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality 1963 is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content, will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. Yeah. Mhm. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the negro has granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges. But that is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the Palace of Justice and the process of gaining our rightful place. We must not be guilty of wrongful deed, let us sleep to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and he, it was a struggle on the high queen and discipline. We must not allow our creative protests to degenerate into physical violence. Get another game. We must rise to the majestic kind meeting. Physical force was sold for the marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the negro community. Mhm must not lead us to a distrust of all white people familiar our wife as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that Yeah, well I love freedom is any string of pounds to our freedom. We cannot um alone. Mhm As we want. We must make the plans that we shall always march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, When will you be satisfied? We can never be satisfied. As long as the negro is a relic of all young vehicle horrors of police brutality. Yeah. We can never be satisfied. As long as our body is heading with the fatigue of travel, they're not gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels with. We cannot be satisfied. As long as a negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a negro and new york believes he has nothing for which to vote. Yeah, no, no we are not satisfied and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty screen. Yeah. Mhm. I am not my unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail sales. Some of you have come from areas where your quest quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Yeah. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to south Carolina. Go back to Georgia. Go back to Louisiana. Go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair I say to you today, my friend. Yeah. Mhm. Yeah. Yeah. Mhm. So even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream. I have a dream that one day yeah this nation will rise up live out the true meaning of its creed. We hold these tools to be self evident that all men are created equal. Mhm. Yeah. Yeah. I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will they be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood. I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi a state sweltering with the heat of injustice. Sweltering with the heat of oppression. Be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. I have a dream. Mhm. That my four little Children right well one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character. I have a dream today. Mhm. Yeah I have a dream that one day down in Alabama with its vicious Racists with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification. One day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers. I have a dream today. Yeah. Yeah I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted. Every hill and mountain shall be made low. The rough places will be made plain and the crooked places will be made straight and the girl of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together. This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the southwest with his faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair. A stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together to pray together to struggle together to go to jail together to stand up for freedom together knowing that we will be free one day. Mhm This will be the day this will be the day when all of God's Children be able to sing with new meaning my country, tears are these sweet land of liberty of thee RC land where my fathers died. Land of the pilgrim's pride from every mountainside. Let freedom ring and if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of new Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of new york. Let freedom ring from the heightening alleghenies of pennsylvania. Let freedom ring from the snowcapped rockies of colorado. Let freedom ring from the provincial slopes of California. But not only that let Freedom ring from stone mountain of Georgia. Let Freedom ring from Lookout mountain of Tennessee. Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi from every mountainside. Let freedom ring. And when this happens, yeah when we allow freedom ring when we let it ring from every village and every Hamlet from every state and every city we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's Children, black men and white men jews and gentiles, Protestants and Catholics will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old negro. Spiritual free at last. Free at last. Thank God almighty we're free at man. Yeah.