text_original: With every year she had grown a little weaker, but still she was alive. So long as her brother lived, Margaret believed she could not die, nor continue living after his decease. In this winter of 1545 she was far from him in Beam, tortured with rheumatism, sleeplessness, and fever, weak  ening with the slow consumption that wore away her life ; but all her thoughts were for Francis.
text_transcription: WITH EVERY YEAR SHE HAD GROWN A LITTLE WEAKER BUT STILL SHE WAS ALIVE SO LONG AS HER BROTHER LIVED MARGARET BELIEVED SHE COULD NOT DIE NOR CONTINUE LIVING AFTER HIS DECEASE IN THIS WINTER OF FIFTEEN FORTY FIVE SHE WAS FAR FROM HIM IN BAYARNA TORTURED WITH RHEUMATISM SLEEPLESSNESS AND FEVER WEAKENING WITH THE SLOW CONSUMPTION THAT WORE AWAY HER LIFE BUT ALL HER THOUGHTS WERE FOR FRANCIS
phonemes: wɪð ˈɛvɹi jˈɪɹ ʃiː hæd ɡɹˈoʊn ɐ lˈɪɾəl wˈiːkɚ, bˌʌt stˈɪl ʃiː wʌz ɐlˈaɪv. sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ æz hɜː bɹˈʌðɚ lˈɪvd, mˈɑːɹɡɹət bᵻlˈiːvd ʃiː kʊd nˌɑːt dˈaɪ, nˈɔːɹ kəntˈɪnjuː lˈɪvɪŋ ˈæftɚ hɪz dᵻsˈiːs. ɪn ðɪs wˈɪntɚɹ ʌv wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd fˈaɪvhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹɾi fˈaɪv ʃiː wʌz fˈɑːɹ fɹʌm hˌɪm ɪn bˈiːm, tˈɔːɹtʃɚd wɪð ɹˈuːmətˌɪzəm, slˈiːpləsnəs, ænd fˈiːvɚ, wˈiːk ˈɛnɪŋ wɪððə slˈoʊ kənsˈʌmpʃən ðæt wˈɔːɹ ɐwˈeɪ hɜː lˈaɪf ; bˌʌt ˈɔːl hɜː θˈɔːts wɜː fɔːɹ fɹˈænsɪs.