text_original: Perhaps, instead of such a show of dislike, I might lay claim to your gratitude." This reproach touched Ethel. HANS OF ICELAND. 373 " Ob, forgive me, noble lady, forgive me ! What bumaii being have 1 ever seen who was uot an enemy ? 1 have doubted you. You will forgive me, will you not
text_transcription: PERHAPS INSTEAD OF SUCH A SHOW OF DISLIKE I MIGHT LAY CLAIM TO YOUR GRATITUDE THIS REPROACH TOUCHED ETHEL OH FORGIVE ME NOBLE LADY FORGIVE ME WHAT HUMAN BEING HAVE I EVER SEEN WHO WAS NOT AN ENEMY I HAVE DOUBTED YOU YOU WILL FORGIVE ME WILL YOU NOT
phonemes: pɚhˈæps, ɪnstˈɛd ʌv sˈʌtʃ ɐ ʃˈoʊ ʌv dɪslˈaɪk, aɪ mˌaɪt lˈeɪ klˈeɪm tə jʊɹ ɡɹˈæɾɪtˌuːd." ðɪs ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃ tˈʌtʃt ˈɛθəl. hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti θɹˈiː " ˈɑːb, fɚɡˈɪv mˌiː, nˈoʊbəl lˈeɪdi, fɚɡˈɪv mˌiː ! wˌʌt bjˈuːmaɪi bˌiːɪŋ hæv wˈʌn ˈɛvɚ sˈiːn hˌuː wʌz jˈuːɑːt ɐn ˈɛnəmi ? wˈʌn hæv dˈaʊɾᵻd juː. juː wɪl fɚɡˈɪv mˌiː, wɪl juː nˈɑːt