text_original: "Mother, the King has sworn, and said That his son shall wed but me; And I must gang to the prince's bed, Or a traitor I shall be." "Oh, what care you for an old man's wrath? Or what care you for a king? I had rather you fled on an outlaw's path, A rebel, a hunted thing."
text_transcription: MOTHER THE KING HAS SWORN AND SAID THAT HIS SON SHALL WED BUT ME AND I MUST GANG TO THE PRINCE'S BED OR A TRAITOR I SHALL BE OH WHAT CARE YOU FOR AN OLD MAN'S WRATH OR WHAT CARE YOU FOOL KING I HAD RATHER YOU FLED ON AN OUTLAW'S PATH A REBEL A HUNTED THING
phonemes: "mˈʌðɚ, ðə kˈɪŋ hɐz swˈɔːɹn, ænd sˈɛd ðæt hɪz sˈʌn ʃˌæl wˈɛd bˌʌt mˌiː; ænd aɪ mˈʌst ɡˈæŋ tə ðə pɹˈɪnsᵻz bˈɛd, ɔːɹ ɐ tɹˈeɪɾɚɹ aɪʃˌɐl bˈiː." "ˈoʊ, wˌʌt kˈɛɹ juː fɚɹən ˈoʊld mˈænz ɹˈæθ? ɔːɹ wʌt kˈɛɹ juː fɚɹə kˈɪŋ? aɪ hæd ɹˈæðɚ juː flˈɛd ˌɔn ɐn ˈaʊtlɔːz pˈæθ, ɐ ɹˈɛbəl, ɐ hˈʌntᵻd θˈɪŋ."