text_original: Dick thought of the phrase often in the days to come, "to accept the war," and he felt a profound pity for the ardent idealists of the land that had been dragged from their dreams and their efforts and had been forced by merciless, insistent, continuing facts to admit that war was on the earth. Neither their denials nor their horror turned the Great Invader. He came on as if they were not.
text_transcription: DICK THOUGHT OF THE PHRASE OFTEN IN THE DAYS TO COME TO ACCEPT THE WAR AND HE FELT A PROFOUND PITY FOR THE ARDENT IDEALISTS OF THE LAND THAT HAD BEEN DRAGGED FROM THEIR DREAMS AND THEIR EFFORTS AND HAD BEEN FORCED BY MERCILESS INSISTENT CONTINUING FACTS TO ADMIT THAT WAR WAS ON THE EARTH NEITHER THEIR DENIALS NOR THEIR HORROR TURNED THE GREAT INVADER HE CAME ON AS IF THEY WERE NOT
phonemes: dˈɪk θˈɔːt ʌvðə fɹˈeɪz ˈɔfən ɪnðə dˈeɪz tə kˈʌm, "tʊ ɐksˈɛpt ðə wˈɔːɹ," ænd hiː fˈɛlt ɐ pɹəfˈaʊnd pˈɪɾi fɚðɪ ˈɑːɹdənt aɪdˈiəlɪsts ʌvðə lˈænd ðæt hɐdbɪn dɹˈæɡd fɹʌm ðɛɹ dɹˈiːmz ænd ðɛɹ ˈɛfɚts ænd hɐdbɪn fˈɔːɹst baɪ mˈɜːsiləs, ɪnsˈɪstənt, kəntˈɪnjuːɪŋ fˈækts tʊ ɐdmˈɪt ðæt wˈɔːɹ wʌz ɔnðɪ ˈɜːθ. nˈiːðɚ ðɛɹ dᵻnˈaɪəlz nˈɔːɹ ðɛɹ hˈɔɹɚ tˈɜːnd ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɪnvˈeɪdɚ. hiː kˈeɪm ˌɔn æz ɪf ðeɪ wɜː nˈɑːt.