text_original: It may be some conso  lation to the lingering adherents of the name, to those who wear oak apple on May 20th, and who sigh because there is no " king over the water " who can come to " en  joy his own again" — it may be some consolation to them to think that if their cause can no longer stir the swords in men's hands, it can still guide their pens to as poetic purpose as it did in the years that followed the fatal Forty  five.
text_transcription: IT MAY BE SOME CONSOLATION TO THE LINGERING ADHERENTS OF THE NAME TO THOSE WHO WEAR OAK APPLE ON MAY TWENTY NINTH AND WHO SIGH BECAUSE THERE IS NO KING OVER THE WATER WHO CAN COME TO ENJOY HIS OWN AGAIN IT MAY BE SOME CONSOLATION TO THEM TO THINK THAT IF THEIR CAUSE CAN NO LONGER STIR THE SWORDS OF MEN'S HANDS IT CAN STILL GUIDE THEIR PENS TO AS POETIC PURPOSE AS IT DID IN THE YEARS THAT FOLLOWED THE FATAL FORTY FIVE
phonemes: ɪt mˈeɪ biː sˌʌm kˈɑːnsoʊ lˈeɪʃən tə ðə lˈɪŋɡɚɹɪŋ ɐdhˈɪɹənts ʌvðə nˈeɪm, tə ðoʊz hˌuː wˈɛɹ ˈoʊk ˈæpəl ˌɔn mˈeɪ twˈɛntiəθ, ænd hˌuː sˈaɪ bɪkˈʌz ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ " kˈɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ ðə wˈɔːɾɚ " hˌuː kæn kˈʌm tuː " ˈɛn dʒˈɔɪ hɪz ˈoʊn ɐɡˈɛn" — ɪt mˈeɪ biː sˌʌm kɑːnsəlˈeɪʃən tə ðˌɛm tə θˈɪŋk ðæt ɪf ðɛɹ kˈɔːz kæn nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ stˈɜː ðə sˈɔːɹdz ɪn mˈɛnz hˈændz, ɪt kæn stˈɪl ɡˈaɪd ðɛɹ pˈɛnz tʊ æz poʊˈɛɾɪk pˈɜːpəs æz ɪt dˈɪd ɪnðə jˈɪɹz ðæt fˈɑːloʊd ðə fˈeɪɾəl fˈɔːɹɾi fˈaɪv.