text_original: And I must die this very night in a dark dungeon, where none can hear my curses : where I may not cry out against them from one end of the kingdom to the other ; where I may not tear asunder the veil that hides their crimes ! Was it for such a death that I have stained my entire life
text_transcription: AND I MUST DIE THIS VERY NIGHT IN A DARK DUNGEON WHERE NONE CAN HEAR MY CURSES WHERE I MAY NOT CRY OUT AGAINST THEM FROM ONE END OF THE KINGDOM TO THE OTHER WHERE I MAY NOT TEAR ASUNDER THE VEIL THAT HIDES THEIR CRIMES WAS IT FOR SUCH A DEATH THAT I HAVE STAINED MY ENTIRE LIFE
phonemes: ænd aɪ mˈʌst dˈaɪ ðɪs vˈɛɹi nˈaɪt ɪn ɐ dˈɑːɹk dˈʌndʒən, wˌɛɹ nˈʌn kæn hˈɪɹ maɪ kˈɜːsᵻz : wˌɛɹ aɪ mˈeɪ nˌɑːt kɹˈaɪ ˈaʊt ɐɡˈɛnst ðˌɛm fɹʌm wˈʌn ˈɛnd ʌvðə kˈɪŋdəm tə ðɪ ˈʌðɚ ; wˌɛɹ aɪ mˈeɪ nˌɑːt tˈɛɹ ɐsˈʌndɚ ðə vˈeɪl ðæt hˈaɪdz ðɛɹ kɹˈaɪmz ! wʌz ɪt fɔːɹ sˈʌtʃ ɐ dˈɛθ ðæt aɪ hæv stˈeɪnd maɪ ɛntˈaɪɚ lˈaɪf