text_original: Dick had not been long home before he began to understand that Sabinsport, hammering at her war tasks like a Vulcan, hating her enemy as robustly and openly as any primitive deity, still was restless in heart, dissatisfied with the war, untouched by its loftiest aims and hopes.
text_transcription: DICK HAD NOT BEEN LONG HOME BEFORE HE BEGAN TO UNDERSTAND THAT SAEBENSPORT HAMMERING AT HER WAR TASK LIKE A VULGAN HATING HER ENEMY AS ROBUSTLY AND OPENLY AS ANY PRIMITIVE DEITY STILL WAS RESTLESS IN HEART DISSATISFIED WITH THE WAR UNTOUCHED BY ITS LOFTIEST AIMS AND HOPES
phonemes: dˈɪk hæd nˌɑːt bˌɪn lˈɔŋ hˈoʊm bᵻfˌɔːɹ hiː bɪɡˈæn tʊ ˌʌndɚstˈænd ðæt sˈæbɪnspˌɔːɹt, hˈæmɚɹɪŋ æt hɜː wˈɔːɹ tˈæsks lˈaɪk ɐ vˈʌlkən, hˈeɪɾɪŋ hɜːɹ ˈɛnəmi æz ɹoʊbˈʌstli ænd ˈoʊpənli æz ˌɛni pɹˈɪmᵻtˌɪv dˈiːəti, stˈɪl wʌz ɹˈɛstləs ɪn hˈɑːɹt, dɪsˈæɾɪsfˌaɪd wɪððə wˈɔːɹ, ʌntˈʌtʃt baɪ ɪts lˈɔftiɪst ˈeɪmz ænd hˈoʊps.