text_original: One imagines the author, a sardonic wraith, snickering somewhat sadly over the fact. His shade, wherever it suffers, is favoured in these days by many such consolations, some of them of much greater horsepower.
text_transcription: ONE IMAGINES THE AUTHOR A SARDONIC WRAITH SNICKERING SOMEWHAT SADLY OVER THE FACT HIS SHADE WHEREVER IT SUFFERS IS FAVORED IN THESE DAYS BY MANY SUCH CONSOLATIONS SOME OF THEM OF MUCH GREATER HORSE POWER
phonemes: wˈʌn ɪmˈædʒɪnz ðɪ ˈɔːθɚ, ɐ sɑːɹdˈɑːnɪk ɹˈeɪθ, snˈɪkɚɹɪŋ sˈʌmwʌt sˈædli ˌoʊvɚ ðə fˈækt. hɪz ʃˈeɪd, wɛɹˈɛvɚɹ ɪt sˈʌfɚz, ɪz fˈeɪvɚd ɪn ðiːz dˈeɪz baɪ mˈɛni sˈʌtʃ kɑːnsəlˈeɪʃənz, sˌʌm ʌv ðˌɛm ʌv mˈʌtʃ ɡɹˈeɪɾɚ hˈɔːɹspaʊɚ.