text_original: Therefore, damsel, he has paid you great honour. But I fear that I may never behold him again upon earth, and that is grievous to think of." "Alas!" said she, "how may this be? Is he slain?"
text_transcription: THEREFORE DAMSEL HE HAS PAID YOU GREAT HONOUR BUT I FEAR THAT I MAY NEVER BEHOLD HIM AGAIN UPON EARTH AND THAT IS GRIEVOUS TO THINK OF ALAS SAID SHE HOW MAY THIS BE IS HE SLAIN
phonemes: ðˈɛɹfɔːɹ, dˈæmsəl, hiː hɐz pˈeɪd juː ɡɹˈeɪt ˈɑːnɚ. bˌʌt aɪ fˈɪɹ ðæt aɪ mˈeɪ nˈɛvɚ bᵻhˈoʊld hˌɪm ɐɡˈɛn əpˌɑːn ˈɜːθ, ænd ðæt ɪz ɡɹˈiːvəs tə θˈɪŋk ʌv." "ɐlˈæs!" sˈɛd ʃiː, "hˌaʊ mˈeɪ ðɪs bˈiː? ɪz hiː slˈeɪn?"