text_original: Back of the canvas that throbs the painter is hinted and hidden ; Into the statue that breathes the soul of the sculp  tor is bidden ; Under the joy that is felt lie the infinite issues of feeling ; Crowning the glory revealed is the glory that crowns the revealing.
text_transcription: BACK OF THE CANVAS THAT THROBS THE PAINTER IS HINTED AND HIDDEN INTO THE STATUE THAT BREATHES THE SOUL OF THE SCULPTOR IS BIDDEN UNDER THE JOY THAT IS FELT LIE THE INFINITE ISSUES OF FEELING CROWNING THE GLORY REVEALED IS THE GLORY THAT CROWNS THE REVEALING
phonemes: bˈæk ʌvðə kˈænvəs ðæt θɹˈɑːbz ðə pˈeɪntɚɹ ɪz hˈɪntᵻd ænd hˈɪdən ; ˌɪntʊ ðə stˈætʃuː ðæt bɹˈiːðz ðə sˈoʊl ʌvðə skˈʌlp tˈɔːɹ ɪz bˈɪdən ; ˌʌndɚ ðə dʒˈɔɪ ðæt ɪz fˈɛlt lˈaɪ ðɪ ˈɪnfɪnət ˈɪʃuːz ʌv fˈiːlɪŋ ; kɹˈaʊnɪŋ ðə ɡlˈɔːɹi ɹᵻvˈiːld ɪz ðə ɡlˈɔːɹi ðæt kɹˈaʊnz ðə ɹᵻvˈiːlɪŋ.