text_original: Poor primitives, who groped amid the gloom And perished ere the dawn of day, Ere yet Publicity, with piercing boom, Had shown the world a better way; Before the age  so good for him that climbs   Now culminating in the NORTHCLIFFE times.
text_transcription: POOR PRIMITIVES WHO GROPED AMID THE GLOOM AND PERISHED ERE THE DAWN OF DAY ERE YET PUBLICITY WITH PIERCING BOOM HAD SHOWN THE WORLD A BETTER WAY BEFORE THE AGE SO GOOD FOR HIM THAT CLIMBS NOW CULMINATING IN THE NORTHCLIFF TIMES
phonemes: pˈʊɹ pɹˈɪmᵻtˌɪvz, hˌuː ɡɹˈoʊpt ɐmˈɪd ðə ɡlˈuːm ænd pˈɛɹɪʃt ˈɛɹ ðə dˈɔːn ʌv dˈeɪ, ˈɛɹ jˈɛt pʌblˈɪsᵻɾi, wɪð pˈɪɹsɪŋ bˈuːm, hæd ʃˈoʊn ðə wˈɜːld ɐ bˈɛɾɚ wˈeɪ; bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðɪ ˈeɪdʒ sˌoʊ ɡˈʊd fɔːɹ hˌɪm ðæt klˈaɪmz nˈaʊ kˈʌlmᵻnˌeɪɾɪŋ ɪnðə nˈɔːɹθklɪf tˈaɪmz.