text_original: In those thir  ty years James Stuart had lived his melancholy, lonely, evil life of exile, the hanger on of foreign courts, the half grotesque, half pitiable, sham monarch of a sham court, that was always ready to be moved from place to place, with all its cheaply regal accessaries, like the company and the properties of some band of strolling players.
text_transcription: IN THOSE THIRTY YEARS JAMES STUART HAD LIVED HIS MELANCHOLY LONELY EVIL LIFE OF EXILE THE HANGER ON OF FOREIGN COURTS THE HALF GROTESQUE HALF PITIABLE SHAM MONARCH OF A SHAM COURT THAT WAS ALWAYS READY TO BE MOVED FROM PLACE TO PLACE WITH ALL ITS CHEAPLY REGAL ACCESSORIES LIKE THE COMPANY AND THE PROPERTIES OF SOME BAND OF STROLLING PLAYERS
phonemes: ɪn ðoʊz θˈɜː tˈaɪ jˈɪɹz dʒˈeɪmz stˈuːɚt hæd lˈɪvd hɪz mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli, lˈoʊnli, ˈiːvəl lˈaɪf ʌv ˈɛɡzaɪl, ðə hˈæŋɚɹ ˌɔn ʌv fˈɔːɹən kˈɔːɹts, ðə hˈæf ɡɹoʊtˈɛsk, hˈæf pˈɪɾɪəbəl, ʃˈæm mˈɑːnɚk əvə ʃˈæm kˈɔːɹt, ðæt wʌz ˈɔːlweɪz ɹˈɛdi təbi mˈuːvd fɹʌm plˈeɪs tə plˈeɪs, wɪð ˈɔːl ɪts tʃˈiːpli ɹˈiːɡəl ɐksˈɛsɚɹiz, lˈaɪk ðə kˈʌmpəni ænd ðə pɹˈɑːpɚɾiz ʌv sˌʌm bˈænd ʌv stɹˈoʊlɪŋ plˈeɪɚz.