text_original: "As they were thus parleying, appeared the body of guards that knew no repose ; and at this sight the Lom  bard, overcome with dread, cried, 'This time 't is surely Charles.'
text_transcription: AS THEY WERE THUS PARLEYING APPEARED THE BODY OF GUARDS THAT KNEW NO REPOSE AND AT THIS SIGHT THE LOMBARD OVERCOME WITH DREAD CRIED THIS TIME TIS SURELY CHARLES
phonemes: "æz ðeɪ wɜː ðˈʌs pˈɑːɹliɪŋ, ɐpˈɪɹd ðə bˈɑːdi ʌv ɡˈɑːɹdz ðæt nˈuː nˈoʊ ɹᵻpˈoʊz ; ænd æt ðɪs sˈaɪt ðə lˈɑːm bˈɑːɹd, ˌoʊvɚkˈʌm wɪð dɹˈɛd, kɹˈaɪd, ðɪs tˈaɪm tˈiː ɪz ʃˈʊɹli tʃˈɑːɹlz.