text_original: " Chancellor of Xorway, you count on the success of your schemes, like an old woman who dreams of the gown which she will spin from stolen hemp, while the cat's claws tangle her spindle." HANS OF ICELAND. 289 " Eetlect once more, before you reject my offers." " Once more, I, the brigand, say to you, Lord Chancellor of both kingdoms, No !
text_transcription: CHANCE LOVE NORWAY YOU COUNT ON THE SUCCESS OF YOUR SCHEMES LIKE AN OLD WOMAN WHO DREAMS OF THE GOWN WHICH SHE WILL SPIN FROM STOLEN HAMP WHILE THE CAT'S CLAWS TANGLE HER SPINDLE REFLECT ONCE MORE BEFORE YOU REJECT MY OFFERS ONCE MORE I THE BRIGAND SAY TO YOU LORD CHANCELLOR OF BOTH KINGDOMS NOW
phonemes: " tʃˈænsɛlɚɹ ʌv zˈɔːɹweɪ, juː kˈaʊnt ɔnðə səksˈɛs ʌv jʊɹ skˈiːmz, lˈaɪk ɐn ˈoʊld wˈʊmən hˌuː dɹˈiːmz ʌvðə ɡˈaʊn wˌɪtʃ ʃiː wɪl spˈɪn fɹʌm stˈoʊlən hˈɛmp, wˌaɪl ðə kˈæts klˈɔːz tˈæŋɡəl hɜː spˈɪndəl." hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd ˈeɪɾi nˈaɪn " ˈiːtlɛkt wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ, bᵻfˌɔːɹ juː ɹᵻdʒˈɛkt maɪ ˈɔfɚz." " wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ, ˈaɪ, ðə bɹˈɪɡænd, sˈeɪ tə juː, lˈɔːɹd tʃˈænsɛlɚɹ ʌv bˈoʊθ kˈɪŋdəmz, nˈoʊ !