text_original: This is in the summer of 1535. Another wind blows, and the weathercock King has veered from his pathos and horror of January. On the eve of a new war with the Emperor, Francis desires to conciliate the German princes.
text_transcription: THIS IS IN THE SUMMER OF FIFTEEN THIRTY FIVE ANOTHER WIND BLOWS AND THE WEATHERCOCK KING HAS VEERED FROM HIS PATHOS AND HORROR OF JANUARY ON THE EVE OF A NEW WAR WITH THE EMPEROR FRANCIS DESIRES TO CONCILIATE THE GERMAN PRINCES
phonemes: ðɪs ɪz ɪnðə sˈʌmɚɹ ʌv wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd fˈaɪvhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi fˈaɪv. ɐnˈʌðɚ wˈɪnd blˈoʊz, ænd ðə wˈɛðɚkˌɑːk kˈɪŋ hɐz vˈɪɹd fɹʌm hɪz pˈeɪθɑːs ænd hˈɔɹɚɹ ʌv dʒˈænjuːˌɛɹi. ɔnðɪ ˈiːv əvə nˈuː wˈɔːɹ wɪððɪ ˈɛmpɚɹɚ, fɹˈænsɪs dɪzˈaɪɚz tə kənsˈɪlɪˌeɪt ðə dʒˈɜːmən pɹˈɪnsᵻz.