text_original: What was there, what is there, we may well ask, in that same House of Stuart, in that same Jacobite cause, which still quickens in this latter day a living passion and pathos, which can still inspire a poet of to day with some of the finest verses he has ever written?
text_transcription: WHAT WAS THERE WHAT IS THERE WE MAY WELL ASK IN THAT SAME HOUSE OF STUART IN THAT SAME JACOBITE CAUSE WHICH STILL QUICKENS IN THIS LATTER DAY A LIVING PASSION AND PATHOS WHICH CAN STILL INSPIRE A POET OF TO DAY WITH SOME OF THE FINEST VERSES HE HAS EVER WRITTEN
phonemes: wˌʌt wʌz ðˈɛɹ, wˌʌt ɪz ðˈɛɹ, wiː mˈeɪ wˈɛl ˈæsk, ɪn ðæt sˈeɪm hˈaʊs ʌv stˈuːɚt, ɪn ðæt sˈeɪm dʒˈækəbˌaɪt kˈɔːz, wˌɪtʃ stˈɪl kwˈɪkənz ɪn ðɪs lˈæɾɚ dˈeɪ ɐ lˈɪvɪŋ pˈæʃən ænd pˈeɪθɑːs, wˌɪtʃ kæn stˈɪl ɪnspˈaɪɚɹ ɐ pˈoʊɪt ʌv tə dˈeɪ wɪð sˌʌm ʌvðə fˈaɪnɪst vˈɜːsᵻz hiː hɐz ˈɛvɚ ɹˈɪʔn̩?