text_original: "By my head," said Sir Gawaine, "if this good Knight is really wounded unto death, it is a great evil for all this land, for he is one of the noblest that ever I saw for handling a sword or spear. And if he may be found, I shall find him, for I am sure he is not far from this town;" so he took his Squire with him, and they rode all round Camelot, six or seven miles on every side, but nothing could they hear of him.
text_transcription: BY MY HEAD SAID SIR GAWAINE IF THIS GOOD KNIGHT IS REALLY WOUNDED UNTO DEATH IT IS A GREAT EVIL FOR ALL THIS LAND FOR HE IS ONE OF THE NOBLEST THAT EVER I SAW FOR HANDLING A SWORD OR SPEAR AND IF HE MAY BE FOUND I SHALL FIND HIM FOR I AM SURE HE IS NOT FAR FROM THIS TOWN SO HE TOOK HIS SQUIRE WITH HIM AND THEY RODE ALL ROUND CAMELOT SIX OR SEVEN MILES ON EVERY SIDE BUT NOTHING COULD THEY HEAR OF HIM
phonemes: "baɪ maɪ hˈɛd," sˈɛd sˌɜː ɡˈæweɪn, "ɪf ðɪs ɡˈʊd nˈaɪt ɪz ɹˈiəli wˈuːndᵻd ˌʌntʊ dˈɛθ, ɪɾ ɪz ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt ˈiːvəl fɔːɹ ˈɔːl ðɪs lˈænd, fɔːɹ hiː ɪz wˈʌn ʌvðə nˈoʊbəlɪst ðæt ˈɛvɚɹ aɪ sˈɔː fɔːɹ hˈændlɪŋ ɐ sˈɔːɹd ɔːɹ spˈɪɹ. ænd ɪf hiː mˈeɪ biː fˈaʊnd, aɪʃˌɐl fˈaɪnd hˌɪm, fɔːɹ aɪɐm ʃˈʊɹ hiː ɪz nˌɑːt fˈɑːɹ fɹʌm ðɪs tˈaʊn;" sˌoʊ hiː tˈʊk hɪz skwˈaɪɚ wɪð hˌɪm, ænd ðeɪ ɹˈoʊd ˈɔːl ɹˈaʊnd kˈæmɪlˌɑːt, sˈɪks ɔːɹ sˈɛvən mˈaɪlz ˌɔn ˈɛvɹi sˈaɪd, bˌʌt nˈʌθɪŋ kʊd ðeɪ hˈɪɹ ʌv hˌɪm.