text_original: So once more there was seeming peace in the king's house at Thebes; and the grief of lokaste was soothed as the months passed by, for she said, "It is better that my child should sleep the sleep of death than that he should Uve to slay his father."
text_transcription: SO ONCE MORE THERE WAS SEEMING PEACE IN THE KING'S HOUSE AT THEBES AND THE GRIEF OF EUCASTI WAS SOOTHED AS THE MONTH PASSED BY FOR SHE SAID IT IS BETTER THAT MY CHILD SHOULD SLEEP THE SLEEP OF DEATH THAN THAT HE SHOULD LIVE TO SLAY HIS FATHER
phonemes: sˌoʊ wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ ðɛɹwˌʌz sˈiːmɪŋ pˈiːs ɪnðə kˈɪŋz hˈaʊs æt θˈiːbz; ænd ðə ɡɹˈiːf ʌv lˈɑːkæst wʌz sˈuːðd æz ðə mˈʌnθs pˈæst bˈaɪ, fɔːɹ ʃiː sˈɛd, "ɪɾ ɪz bˈɛɾɚ ðæt maɪ tʃˈaɪld ʃˌʊd slˈiːp ðə slˈiːp ʌv dˈɛθ ðɐn ðæt hiː ʃˌʊd jˈuːv tə slˈeɪ hɪz fˈɑːðɚ."