text_original: The maiden hath a voice like to the sound of nightingales; yet cannot I bring them to the proper purchasers.' At the same time I, Besa, am commissioned to procure a singing slave for the princess, who pineth in a sickly melancholy.
text_transcription: THE MAIDEN HATH A VOICE LIKE THE SOUND OF NIGHTINGALES YET CANNOT I BRING THEM TO THE PROPER PURCHASERS AT THE SAME TIME I BESSA AM COMMISSIONED TO PROCURE A SINGING SLAVE FOR THE PRINCESS WHO PINETH IN A SICKLY MELANCHOLY
phonemes: ðə mˈeɪdən hæθ ɐ vˈɔɪs lˈaɪk tə ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv nˈaɪɾɪŋɡˌeɪlz; jˈɛt kænˈɑːt aɪ bɹˈɪŋ ðˌɛm tə ðə pɹˈɑːpɚ pˈɜːtʃɪsɚz.æt ðə sˈeɪm tˈaɪm ˈaɪ, bᵻsˈæ, æm kəmˈɪʃənd tə pɹəkjˈʊɹ ɐ sˈɪŋɪŋ slˈeɪv fɚðə pɹˈɪnsɛs, hˌuː pˈaɪnəθ ɪn ɐ sˈɪkli mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli.