text_original: The hero had healed the breach between the loving brothers of the ISTorth and South, who were to rush into each others arms across the prostrate form of Liberty. Thank God for the madness of the South; for that sub  lime universal government which maketh "the wrath of man to praise him."
text_transcription: THE HERO HAD HEALED THE BREACH BETWEEN THE LOVING BROTHERS OF THE NORTH AND SOUTH WHO WERE TO RUSH INTO EACH OTHER'S ARMS ACROSS THE PROSTRATE FORM OF LIBERTY THANK GOD FOR THE MADNESS OF THE SOUTH FOR THAT SUBLIME UNIVERSAL GOVERNMENT WHICH MAKETH THE WRATH OF MAN TO PRAISE HIM
phonemes: ðə hˈiəɹoʊ hæd hˈiːld ðə bɹˈiːtʃ bᵻtwˌiːn ðə lˈʌvɪŋ bɹˈʌðɚz ʌvðɪ ɪz tˈɔːɹθ ænd sˈaʊθ, hˌuː wɜː tə ɹˈʌʃ ˌɪntʊ ˈiːtʃ ˈʌðɚz ˈɑːɹmz əkɹˌɑːs ðə pɹˈɑːstɹeɪt fˈɔːɹm ʌv lˈɪbɚɾi. θˈæŋk ɡˈɑːd fɚðə mˈædnəs ʌvðə sˈaʊθ; fɔːɹ ðæt sˈʌb lˈaɪm jˌuːnɪvˈɜːsəl ɡˈʌvɚnmənt wˌɪtʃ mˈeɪkəθ "ðə ɹˈæθ ʌv mˈæn tə pɹˈeɪz hˌɪm."