text_original: Nor had six months gone by, when Messer Bartolommeo della Rovere, the nephew of the Pope, and a friend of Giuliano, wrote to him in the name of his Holiness that he should return for his own advantage to Rome; but neither terms nor promises availed to move Giuliano, who considered that he had been put to shame by the Pope.
text_transcription: NOR HAD SIX MONTHS GONE BY WHEN MESSER BARTOLOMMEO DELLAROVERE THE NEPHEW OF THE POPE AND A FRIEND OF GIULIANO WROTE TO HIM IN THE NAME OF HIS HOLINESS THAT HE SHOULD RETURN FOR HIS OWN ADVANTAGE TO ROME BUT NEITHER TERMS NOR PROMISES AVAILED TO MOVE GIULIANO WHO CONSIDERED THAT HE HAD BEEN PUT TO SHAME BY THE POPE
phonemes: nˈɔːɹ hæd sˈɪks mˈʌnθs ɡɔn bˈaɪ, wˌɛn mˈɛsɚ bˌɑːɹɾələmˈeɪoʊ dˈɛlɚ ɹˈoʊvɚ, ðə nˈɛfjuː ʌvðə pˈoʊp, ænd ɐ fɹˈɛnd ʌv dʒɪjˈuːliˈɑːnoʊ, ɹˈoʊt tə hˌɪm ɪnðə nˈeɪm ʌv hɪz hˈoʊlinəs ðæt hiː ʃˌʊd ɹᵻtˈɜːn fɔːɹ hɪz ˈoʊn ɐdvˈæntɪdʒ tə ɹˈoʊm; bˌʌt nˈiːðɚ tˈɜːmz nˈɔːɹ pɹˈɑːmɪsᵻz ɐvˈeɪld tə mˈuːv dʒɪjˈuːliˈɑːnoʊ, hˌuː kənsˈɪdɚd ðæt hiː hɐdbɪn pˌʊt tə ʃˈeɪm baɪ ðə pˈoʊp.