text_original: what a scroll of History thine has been; In the first days thy sword republican Ruled the whole world for many an age's span: Then of the peoples wert thou royal Queen, Till in thy streets the bearded Goth was seen; And now upon thy walls the breezes fan (Ah, city crowned by God, discrowned by man!) The hated flag of red and white and green. When was thy glory!
text_transcription: WHAT A SCROLL OF HISTORY THINE HAS BEEN IN THE FIRST DAYS THY SOUGHT REPUBLICAN RULED THE WHOLE WORLD FOR MANY AN AGE IS SPAN THEN OF THE PEOPLES WERT THOU ROYAL QUEEN TILL IN THY STREETS THE BEARDED GOTH WAS SEEN AND NOW UPON THY WALLS THE BREEZES FAN AH CITY CROWNED BY GOD DISCROWNED BY MAN THE HATED FLAG OF RED AND WHITE AND GREEN WHEN WAS THY GLORY
phonemes: wˌʌt ɐ skɹˈoʊl ʌv hˈɪstɚɹi ðaɪn hˈæzbiːn; ɪnðə fˈɜːst dˈeɪz ðˌaɪ sˈɔːɹd ɹᵻpˈʌblɪkən ɹˈuːld ðə hˈoʊl wˈɜːld fɔːɹ mˈɛni ɐn ˈeɪdʒᵻz spˈæn: ðˈɛn ʌvðə pˈiːpəlz wˈɜːt ðˈaʊ ɹˈɔɪəl kwˈiːn, tˈɪl ɪn ðˌaɪ stɹˈiːts ðə bˈɪɹdᵻd ɡˈɑːθ wʌz sˈiːn; ænd nˈaʊ əpˌɑːn ðˌaɪ wˈɔːlz ðə bɹˈiːzᵻz fˈæn (ˈɑː, sˈɪɾi kɹˈaʊnd baɪ ɡˈɑːd, dɪskɹˈaʊnd baɪ mˈæn!) ðə hˈeɪɾᵻd flˈæɡ ʌv ɹˈɛd ænd wˈaɪt ænd ɡɹˈiːn. wˌɛn wʌz ðˌaɪ ɡlˈɔːɹi!