text_original: When the dancing was over, the King had his soup brought and ate it, and he liked it so much that it seemed to him he had never tasted better. But when he came to the bottom of the bowl, he saw a golden ring lying, and could not conceive how it could have got there.
text_transcription: WHEN THE DANCING WAS OVER THE KING HAD HIS SOUP BROUGHT AND ATE IT AND HE LIKED IT SO MUCH THAT IT SEEMED TO HIM HE HAD NEVER TASTED BETTER BUT WHEN HE CAME TO THE BOTTOM OF THE BOWL HE SAW A GOLDEN RING LYING AND COULD NOT CONCEIVE HOW IT COULD HAVE GOT THERE
phonemes: wˌɛn ðə dˈænsɪŋ wʌz ˈoʊvɚ, ðə kˈɪŋ hæd hɪz sˈuːp bɹˈɔːt ænd ˈeɪt ɪt, ænd hiː lˈaɪkt ɪt sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ ðˌɐɾɪt sˈiːmd tə hˌɪm hiː hæd nˈɛvɚ tˈeɪstᵻd bˈɛɾɚ. bˌʌt wɛn hiː kˈeɪm tə ðə bˈɑːɾəm ʌvðə bˈoʊl, hiː sˈɔː ɐ ɡˈoʊldən ɹˈɪŋ lˈaɪɪŋ, ænd kʊd nˌɑːt kənsˈiːv hˌaʊ ɪt kˌʊdɐv ɡɑːt ðˈɛɹ.