text_original: Through all the weltering horror of Hogarth's London we seem to see him walk with something of the freshness of his boyhood still shining on his face.
text_transcription: THROUGH ALL THE WELTERING HORROR OF HOGARTH'S LONDON WE SEEMED TO SEE HIM WALK WITH SOMETHING OF THE FRESHNESS OF HIS BOYHOOD STILL SHINING ON HIS FACE
phonemes: θɹuː ˈɔːl ðə wˈɛltɚɹɪŋ hˈɔɹɚɹ ʌv hˈɑːɡɑːɹθz lˈʌndən wiː sˈiːm tə sˈiː hˌɪm wˈɔːk wɪð sˈʌmθɪŋ ʌvðə fɹˈɛʃnəs ʌv hɪz bˈɔɪhʊd stˈɪl ʃˈaɪnɪŋ ˌɔn hɪz fˈeɪs.