text_original: "Madam," answered Sir Bors, "I pray you say not so, for I cannot hear such language of him." "Why, is he not false and a traitor when, after swearing that for right or wrong he would be my Knight and mine only, he bore the red sleeve upon his helm at the great jousts at Camelot?"
text_transcription: MADAM ANSWERED SIR BORS I PRAY YOU SAY NOT SO FOR I CANNOT HEAR SUCH LANGUAGE OF HIM WHY IS HE NOT FALSE AND TRAITOR WHEN AFTER SWEARING THAT FOR RIGHT OR WRONG HE WOULD BE MY KNIGHT AND MINE ONLY HE BORE THE RED SLEEVE UPON HIS HELM AT THE GREAT JOUSTS AT CAMELOT
phonemes: "mˈædəm," ˈænsɚd sˌɜː bˈɔːɹz, "aɪ pɹˈeɪ juː sˈeɪ nˌɑːt sˈoʊ, fɔːɹ aɪ kænˈɑːt hˈɪɹ sˈʌtʃ lˈæŋɡwɪdʒ ʌv hˌɪm." "wˈaɪ, ɪz hiː nˌɑːt fˈɔls ænd ɐ tɹˈeɪɾɚ wˈɛn, ˈæftɚ swˈɛɹɪŋ ðæt fɔːɹ ɹˈaɪt ɔːɹ ɹˈɔŋ hiː wʊd biː maɪ nˈaɪt ænd mˈaɪn ˈoʊnli, hiː bˈɔːɹ ðə ɹˈɛd slˈiːv əpˌɑːn hɪz hˈɛlm æt ðə ɡɹˈeɪt dʒˈaʊsts æt kˈæmɪlˌɑːt?"