text_original: There was a vein of silent poetry, and there were dim glimpses of artistic feeling hidden somewhere in the nature of this man, very far below the hard, business like ex  it a 2U terior which he presented to the world.
text_transcription: THERE WAS A VEIN OF SILENT POETRY AND THERE WERE DIM GLIMPSES OF ARTISTIC FEELING HIDDEN SOMEWHERE IN THE NATURE OF THIS MAN VERY FAR BELOW THE HARD BUSINESS LIKE EXTERIOR WHICH HE PRESENTED TO THE WORLD
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ vˈeɪn ʌv sˈaɪlənt pˈoʊɪtɹi, ænd ðɛɹwˌɜː dˈɪm ɡlˈɪmpsᵻz ʌv ɑːɹtˈɪstɪk fˈiːlɪŋ hˈɪdən sˈʌmwɛɹ ɪnðə nˈeɪtʃɚɹ ʌv ðɪs mˈæn, vˈɛɹi fˈɑːɹ bᵻlˌoʊ ðə hˈɑːɹd, bˈɪznəs lˈaɪk ˈɛks ɪɾ ɐ tˈuː jˈuː tˈɪɹiɚ wˌɪtʃ hiː pɹɪzˈɛntᵻd tə ðə wˈɜːld.