text_original: When she was led into his presence she let her mantle of fur slip off her shoulders, and they saw that by her side a richly wrought sword was buckled. The King was silent with wonder at the strange sight, but at last he said, "Damsel, why do you wear this sword? for swords are not the ornaments of women."
text_transcription: WHEN SHE WAS LED INTO HIS PRESENCE SHE LET HER MANTLE FUR SLIP OFF HER SHOULDERS AND THEY SAW BY HER SIDE A RICHLY WROUGHT SWORD THAT WAS BUCKLED THE KING WAS SILENT WITH WONDER AT THE STRANGE SIGHT BUT ALAS HE SAID DAMSEL WHY DO YOU WEAR THIS SWORD FOR SWORDS ARE NOT ORNAMENTS OF WOMAN
phonemes: wˌɛn ʃiː wʌz lˈɛd ˌɪntʊ hɪz pɹˈɛzəns ʃiː lˈɛt hɜː mˈæntəl ʌv fˈɜː slˈɪp ˈɔf hɜː ʃˈoʊldɚz, ænd ðeɪ sˈɔː ðæt baɪ hɜː sˈaɪd ɐ ɹˈɪtʃli ɹˈɔːt sˈɔːɹd wʌz bˈʌkəld. ðə kˈɪŋ wʌz sˈaɪlənt wɪð wˈʌndɚɹ æt ðə stɹˈeɪndʒ sˈaɪt, bˌʌt æt lˈæst hiː sˈɛd, "dˈæmsəl, wˌaɪ dˈuː juː wˈɛɹ ðɪs sˈɔːɹd? fɔːɹ sˈɔːɹdz ɑːɹ nˌɑːt ðɪ ˈɔːɹnəmənts ʌv wˈɪmɪn."