text_original: 'Oh, Prince! I am but a poor chambermaid,' says Betsinda, looking, however, very much pleased. 'Didst thou not tend me in my sickness, when all forsook me?' continues Giglio. 'Did not thy gentle hand smooth my pillow, and bring me jelly and roast chicken?
text_transcription: O PRINCE I AM BUT A POOR CHAMBERMAID SAYS BETSINDA LOOKING HOWEVER VERY MUCH PLEASED DIDST THOU NOT TEND ME IN MY SICKNESS WHEN ALL FORSOOK ME CONTINUES JIO DID NOT THY GENTLE HAND SMOOTH MY PILLOW AND BRING ME JELLY AND ROAST CHICKEN
phonemes: ˈoʊ, pɹˈɪns! aɪɐm bˌʌt ɐ pˈʊɹ tʃˈeɪmbɚmˌeɪd,sˈɛz bɛtsˈɪndə, lˈʊkɪŋ, haʊˈɛvɚ, vˈɛɹi mˈʌtʃ plˈiːzd. dˈɪdst ðˈaʊ nˌɑːt tˈɛnd mˌiː ɪn maɪ sˈɪknəs, wˌɛn ˈɔːl fɔːɹsˈʊk mˌiː?kəntˈɪnjuːz dʒˈɪɡlɪˌoʊ. dɪdnˌɑːt ðˌaɪ dʒˈɛntəl hˈænd smˈuːð maɪ pˈɪloʊ, ænd bɹˈɪŋ mˌiː dʒˈɛli ænd ɹˈoʊst tʃˈɪkɪn?