text_original: In his stubborn mind a wheel seemed turning, grinding out his memories to the last grain. And Stoics, who could not bear to see a man sit thus throughout that sacred hour, came up from time to time.
text_transcription: IN HIS STUBBORN MIND A WHEEL SEEMED TURNING GRINDING OUT HIS MEMORIES TO THE LAST GRAIN AND STOICS WHO COULD NOT BEAR TO SEE A MAN SIT THUS THROUGHOUT THAT SACRED HOUR CAME UP FROM TIME TO TIME
phonemes: ɪn hɪz stˈʌbɚn mˈaɪnd ɐ wˈiːl sˈiːmd tˈɜːnɪŋ, ɡɹˈaɪndɪŋ ˈaʊt hɪz mˈɛmɚɹiz tə ðə lˈæst ɡɹˈeɪn. ænd stˈoʊɪks, hˌuː kʊd nˌɑːt bˈɛɹ tə sˈiː ɐ mˈæn sˈɪt ðˈʌs θɹuːˈaʊt ðæt sˈeɪkɹɪd ˈaʊɚ, kˈeɪm ˌʌp fɹʌm tˈaɪm tə tˈaɪm.