text_original: You will crown his Son, you will name a Council of Regency; and all will go better.'[239] Reproachful astonishment paints itself on the face of Lafayette; speaks itself from his eloquent chivalrous lips: in vain.
text_transcription: YOU WILL CROWN HIS SON YOU WILL NAME A COUNCIL OF REGENCY AND ALL WILL GO BETTER UNQUOTE REPROACHFUL ASTONISHMENT PAINTS ITSELF ON THE FACE OF LAFAYETTE SPEAKS ITSELF FROM HIS ELOQUENT CHIVALROUS LIPS IN VAIN
phonemes: juː wɪl kɹˈaʊn hɪz sˈʌn, juː wɪl nˈeɪm ɐ kˈaʊnsəl ʌv ɹˈiːdʒənsi; ænd ˈɔːl wɪl ɡˌoʊ bˈɛɾɚ.[tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi nˈaɪn] ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃfəl ɐstˈɑːnɪʃmənt pˈeɪnts ɪtsˈɛlf ɔnðə fˈeɪs ʌv lˌæfeɪˈɛt; spˈiːks ɪtsˈɛlf fɹʌm hɪz ˈɛləkwənt ʃˈɪvəlɹəs lˈɪps: ɪn vˈeɪn.