text_original: At half past THE SUPREME HOMAGE 193 ten Louis Pasteur made his entry, leaning on the arm of the President of the Republic, while the band of the Republican Guard saluted him with a triumphal march, and the entire assem  blage arose to its feet and acclaimed him with rounds of applause.
text_transcription: AT HALF PAST TEN LOUIS PASTEUR MADE HIS ENTRY LEANING ON THE ARM OF THE PRESIDENT OF THE REPUBLIC WHILE THE BAND OF THE REPUBLICAN GUARDS SALUTED HIM WITH A TRIUMPHAL MARCH AND THE ENTIRE ASSEMBLAGE AROSE TO ITS FEET AND ACCLAIMED HIM WITH ROUNDS OF APPLAUSE
phonemes: æt hˈæf pˈæst ðə suːpɹˈiːm hˈɑːmɪdʒ wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪnti θɹˈiː tˈɛn lˈuːi pæstˈʊɹ mˌeɪd hɪz ˈɛntɹi, lˈiːnɪŋ ɔnðɪ ˈɑːɹm ʌvðə pɹˈɛzɪdənt ʌvðə ɹᵻpˈʌblɪk, wˌaɪl ðə bˈænd ʌvðə ɹᵻpˈʌblɪkən ɡˈɑːɹd səlˈuːɾᵻd hˌɪm wɪð ɐ tɹˈaɪʌmfəl mˈɑːɹtʃ, ænd ðɪ ɛntˈaɪɚɹ ɐsˈɛm blˈeɪdʒ ɚɹˈoʊz tʊ ɪts fˈiːt ænd ɐklˈeɪmd hˌɪm wɪð ɹˈaʊndz ʌv ɐplˈɔːz.