text_original: At eight he dined, a bottle of champagne screwed deep down into ice, his face flushed with the day's sun, his shirt front and his hair shining with gloss.
text_transcription: AT EIGHT HE DINED A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE SCREWED DOWN DEEP INTO ICE HIS FACE FLUSHED WITH THE DAY SUN HIS SHIRT FRONT AND HIS HAIR SHINING WITH GLOSS
phonemes: æɾ ˈeɪt hiː dˈaɪnd, ɐ bˈɑːɾəl ʌv ʃæmpˈeɪn skɹˈuːd dˈiːp dˌaʊn ˌɪntʊ ˈaɪs, hɪz fˈeɪs flˈʌʃt wɪððə dˈeɪz sˈʌn, hɪz ʃˈɜːt fɹˈʌnt ænd hɪz hˈɛɹ ʃˈaɪnɪŋ wɪð ɡlˈɔs.