text_original: The year 790 was a quiet one, so much so that Charles, now verging on his fiftieth year, and " fearing to grow torpid through lack of exercise," sailed up the Main and the Franconian Saale to his palace of Konigs  hofen by the banks of  the latter river, and returned in like manner to Worms. But even in this year there were discussions and altercations concerning boundaries with the ambassadors of the Avars.
text_transcription: THE YEAR SEVEN NINETY WAS A QUIET ONE SO MUCH SO THAT CHARLES NOW VERGING ON HIS FIFTIETH YEAR AND FEARING TO GROW TORPID THROUGH LACK OF EXERCISE SAILED UP THE MINE AND THE FRANCONIAN SALA TO HIS PALACE OF KUNIGSHOFEN BY THE BANKS OF THE LATTER RIVER AND RETURNED IN LIKE MANNER TO RUUMS BUT EVEN IN THIS YEAR THERE WERE DISCUSSIONS AND ALTERCATIONS CONCERNING BOUNDARIES WITH THE AMBASSADORS OF THE OVARS
phonemes: ðə jˈɪɹ sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪnti wʌzɐ kwˈaɪət wˌʌn, sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ sˌoʊ ðæt tʃˈɑːɹlz, nˈaʊ vˈɜːdʒɪŋ ˌɔn hɪz fˈɪftiəθ jˈɪɹ, ænd " fˈɪɹɪŋ tə ɡɹˈoʊ tˈɔːɹpɪd θɹuː lˈæk ʌv ˈɛksɚsˌaɪz," sˈeɪld ˌʌp ðə mˈeɪn ænd ðə fɹæŋkˈoʊniən sˈɑːl tə hɪz pˈælɪs ʌv kˈɑːnɪɡz hˈoʊfən baɪ ðə bˈæŋks ʌvðə lˈæɾɚ ɹˈɪvɚ, ænd ɹᵻtˈɜːnd ɪn lˈaɪk mˈænɚ tə wˈɜːmz. bˌʌt ˈiːvən ɪn ðɪs jˈɪɹ ðɛɹwˌɜː dɪskˈʌʃənz ænd ˌɔltɚkˈeɪʃənz kənsˈɜːnɪŋ bˈaʊndɚɹiz wɪððɪ ɐmbˈæsədɚz ʌvðɪ ˈævɑːɹz.