text_original: And so he vanished, and a horn blew loudly, as a horn is blown at the death of a beast. "That blast," said Balin, "is for me, but I am still alive," and he rode to the castle, where a great company of knights and ladies met him and welcomed him, and made him a feast.
text_transcription: AND SO HE VANISHED AND A HORN BLEW LOUDLY AS A HORN IS BLOWN AT THE DEATH OF A BEAST THAT BLAST SAID SIR BALIN IS FOR ME BUT I AM STILL ALIVE AND HE RODE TOWARDS THE CASTLE WHERE A COMPANY OF KNIGHTS AND LADIES MET HIM AND WELCOMED HIM AND MADE HIM A FEAST
phonemes: ænd sˌoʊ hiː vˈænɪʃt, ænd ɐ hˈɔːɹn blˈuː lˈaʊdli, æz ɐ hˈɔːɹn ɪz blˈoʊn æt ðə dˈɛθ əvə bˈiːst. "ðæt blˈæst," sˈɛd bˈeɪlɪn, "ɪz fɔːɹ mˌiː, bˌʌt aɪɐm stˈɪl ɐlˈaɪv," ænd hiː ɹˈoʊd tə ðə kˈæsəl, wˌɛɹ ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt kˈʌmpəni ʌv nˈaɪts ænd lˈeɪdiz mˈɛt hˌɪm ænd wˈɛlkʌmd hˌɪm, ænd mˌeɪd hˌɪm ɐ fˈiːst.