text_original: Day after day, and yet no answer came ; day after day, — for, in truth, the King was dead. No one dared to tell his sister; they knew her passionate affection and feared the stroke. But the suspense all but cost the poor Queen her reason.
text_transcription: DAY AFTER DAY AND YET NO ANSWER CAME DAY AFTER DAY FOR IN TRUTH THE KING WAS DEAD NO ONE DARED TO TELL HIS SISTER THEY KNEW HER PASSIONATE AFFECTION AND FEARED THE STROKE BUT THE SUSPENSE ALL BUT COST THE POOR QUEEN HER REASON
phonemes: dˈeɪ ˈæftɚ dˈeɪ, ænd jˈɛt nˈoʊ ˈænsɚ kˈeɪm ; dˈeɪ ˈæftɚ dˈeɪ, — fɔːɹ, ɪn tɹˈuːθ, ðə kˈɪŋ wʌz dˈɛd. nˈoʊwˈʌn dˈɛɹd tə tˈɛl hɪz sˈɪstɚ; ðeɪ nˈuː hɜː pˈæʃənət ɐfˈɛkʃən ænd fˈɪɹd ðə stɹˈoʊk. bˌʌt ðə səspˈɛns ˈɔːl bˌʌt kˈɔst ðə pˈʊɹ kwˈiːn hɜː ɹˈiːzən.