text_original: But, to the living and the struggling, a new, Fourteenth morning dawns. Under all roofs of this distracted City, is the nodus of a drama, not untragical, crowding towards solution.
text_transcription: TO THE LIVING AND THE STRUGGLING A NEW FOURTEENTH MORNING DAWNS UNDER ALL ROOFS OF THIS DISTRACTED CITY IS THE NOTICE OF A DRAMA NOT UNTRAGICAL CROWDING TOWARDS SOLUTION
phonemes: bˌʌt, tə ðə lˈɪvɪŋ ænd ðə stɹˈʌɡlɪŋ, ɐ nˈuː, fˈɔːɹtiːnθ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ dˈɔːnz. ˌʌndɚɹ ˈɔːl ɹˈuːfs ʌv ðɪs dɪstɹˈæktᵻd sˈɪɾi, ɪz ðə nˈoʊdəs əvə dɹˈɑːmə, nˌɑːt ʌntɹˈædʒɪkəl, kɹˈaʊdɪŋ təwˈɔːɹdz səlˈuːʃən.