text_original: Men of genius slept on bulkheads and beneath arches, and starved for want of a guinea, or haunted low taverns, or paced St. James's Square all night in impecunious couples for sheer need of a lodging, cheering each other's supperless mood with political conversations and declarations that, let come what might come, they would never desert the Ministry.
text_transcription: MEN OF GENIUS SLEPT ON BULKHEADS AND BENEATH ARCHES AND STARVED FOR WANT OF A GUINEA OR HAUNTED LOW TAVERNS OR PACED SAINT JAMES'S SQUARE ALL NIGHT IN IMPECUNIOUS COUPLES FOR SHEER NEED OF A LODGING CHEERING EACH OTHER'S SUPPERLESS MOOD WITH POLITICAL CONVERSATIONS AND DECLARATIONS THAT LET COME WHAT MIGHT COME THEY WOULD NEVER DESERT THE MINISTRY
phonemes: mˈɛn ʌv dʒˈiːnɪəs slˈɛpt ˌɔn bˈʌlkhɛdz ænd bᵻnˌiːθ ˈɑːɹtʃᵻz, ænd stˈɑːɹvd fɔːɹ wˈɔnt əvə ɡˈɪni, ɔːɹ hˈɔːntᵻd lˈoʊ tˈævɚnz, ɔːɹ pˈeɪst sənt. dʒˈeɪmzᵻz skwˈɛɹ ˈɔːl nˈaɪt ɪn ˌɪmpɪkjˈuːniəs kˈʌpəlz fɔːɹ ʃˈɪɹ nˈiːd əvə lˈɑːdʒɪŋ, tʃˈɪɹɪŋ ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚz səpɚləs mˈuːd wɪð pəlˈɪɾɪkəl kɑːnvɚsˈeɪʃənz ænd dˌɛklɚɹˈeɪʃənz ðˈæt, lˈɛt kˈʌm wʌt mˌaɪt kˈʌm, ðeɪ wʊd nˈɛvɚ dᵻzˈɜːt ðə mˈɪnɪstɹi.