text_original: In the Court, all is mystery, not without whisperings of terror; though ye dream of lemonade and epaulettes, ye foolish women! His Majesty, kept in happy ignorance, perhaps dreams of double barrels and the Woods of Meudon.
text_transcription: IN THE COURT ALL HIS MYSTERY NOT WITHOUT WHISPERINGS OF TERROR THOUGH YE DREAM OF LEMONADE AND EPAULET YE FOOLISH WOMAN HIS MAJESTY KEPT IN HAPPY IGNORANCE PERHAPS DREAMS OF DOUBLE BARRELS IN THE WOODS OF MEDON
phonemes: ɪnðə kˈɔːɹt, ˈɔːl ɪz mˈɪstɚɹi, nˌɑːt wɪðˌaʊt wˈɪspɚɹɪŋz ʌv tˈɛɹɚ; ðˌoʊ jiː dɹˈiːm ʌv lˌɛmənˈeɪd ænd ˌɛpəlˈɛts, jiː fˈuːlɪʃ wˈɪmɪn! hɪz mˈædʒᵻsti, kˈɛpt ɪn hˈæpi ˈɪɡnɚɹəns, pɚhˈæps dɹˈiːmz ʌv dˈʌbəl bˈæɹəlz ænd ðə wˈʊdz ʌv mjˈuːdɑːn.