text_original: Scarcely an eye was dry amongst the spectators, even her judges wept. " We are lost, we have killed a saint," cried King Henry's secretary, in tardy horror at the deed.
text_transcription: SCARCELY AN EYE WAS DRY AMONGST THE SPECTATORS EVEN HER JUDGES WEPT WE ARE LOST WE HAVE KILLED A SAINT CRIED KING HENRY'S SECRETARY IN TARDY HORROR AT THE DEED
phonemes: skˈɛɹsli ɐn ˈaɪ wʌz dɹˈaɪ ɐmˌʌŋst ðə spɛktˈeɪɾɚz, ˈiːvən hɜː dʒˈʌdʒᵻz wˈɛpt. " wiː ɑːɹ lˈɔst, wiː hæv kˈɪld ɐ sˈeɪnt," kɹˈaɪd kˈɪŋ hˈɛnɹiz sˈɛkɹətɹi, ɪn tˈɑːɹdi hˈɔɹɚɹ æt ðə dˈiːd.