text_original: "Madam," said Sir Bors, "I grieve bitterly as to that sleeve bearing, but I think he did it that none of his kin should know him. For no man before that had seen him bear the token of any lady, be she what she may."
text_transcription: MADAM SAID SIR BORS I GRIEVE BITTERLY AS TO THE SLEEVE BEARING BUT I THINK HE DID IT THAT NONE OF HIS KIN SHOULD KNOW HIM FOR NO MAN BEFORE THAT HAD SEEN HIM BEAR THE TOKEN OF ANY LADY BE SHE WHAT SHE MAY
phonemes: "mˈædəm," sˈɛd sˌɜː bˈɔːɹz, "aɪ ɡɹˈiːv bˈɪɾɚli æz tə ðæt slˈiːv bˈɛɹɪŋ, bˌʌt aɪ θˈɪŋk hiː dˈɪd ɪt ðæt nˈʌn ʌv hɪz kˈɪn ʃˌʊd nˈoʊ hˌɪm. fɔːɹ nˈoʊ mˈæn bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðæt hæd sˈiːn hˌɪm bˈɛɹ ðə tˈoʊkən ʌv ˌɛni lˈeɪdi, biː ʃiː wʌt ʃiː mˈeɪ."