text_original: THERE sped, at hint of treasure Dug from the garden mould, Word to the doughty vassal: 'Thy sovereign claims the gold!' 'Nay, Richard, come and wrest it!' Said Vidomar the bold.
text_transcription: THERE SPED AT HINT OF TREASURE DUG FROM THE GARDEN MOULD WORD TO THE DOUGHTY VESSEL THY SOVEREIGN CLAIMS THE GOLD NAY RICHARD COME AND REST IT SAID WIDOMAR THE BOLD
phonemes: ðɛɹ spˈɛd, æt hˈɪnt ʌv tɹˈɛʒɚ dˈʌɡ fɹʌmðə ɡˈɑːɹdən mˈoʊld, wˈɜːd tə ðə dˈaʊɾi vˈæsəl: ðˌaɪ sˈɑːvɚɹˌɪn klˈeɪmz ðə ɡˈoʊld!nˈeɪ, ɹˈɪtʃɚd, kˈʌm ænd ɹˈɛst ɪt!sˈɛd vˈɪdɑːmɚ ðə bˈoʊld.