text_original: When foolish magistrates rule o'er a town, It's not the man we bow to, but his gown.
text_transcription: WHEN FOOLISH MAGISTRATES RULE OVER A TOWN IT'S NOT THE MAN WE BOW TO BUT HIS GOWN
phonemes: wˌɛn fˈuːlɪʃ mˈædʒɪstɹˌeɪts ɹˈuːl ˈɔːɹ ɐ tˈaʊn, ɪts nˌɑːt ðə mˈæn wiː bˈaʊ tuː, bˌʌt hɪz ɡˈaʊn.