text_original: Come! it shall be as thou hast said, here is the beast, with such a pretty saddle, little one, all of crimson velvet, and hung with bells of silver. It is thine, the gods have given it thee. We will go away towards the first halting place, I am sure that I can find it."
text_transcription: COME IT SHALL BE AS THOU HAST SAID HERE IS THE BEAST WITH SUCH A PRETTY SADDLE LITTLE ONE IN ALL CRIMSON VELVET AND HUNG WITH BELLS OF SILVER IT IS THINE THE GODS HAVE GIVEN IT THEE WE WILL GO AWAY TOWARDS THE FIRST HALTING PLACE I AM SURE THAT I CAN FIND IT
phonemes: kˈʌm! ɪt ʃˌæl biː æz ðˈaʊ hˈeɪst sˈɛd, hˈɪɹ ɪz ðə bˈiːst, wɪð sˈʌtʃ ɐ pɹˈɪɾi sˈædəl, lˈɪɾəl wˌʌn, ˈɔːl ʌv kɹˈɪmsən vˈɛlvɪt, ænd hˈʌŋ wɪð bˈɛlz ʌv sˈɪlvɚ. ɪɾ ɪz ðˈaɪn, ðə ɡˈɑːdz hæv ɡˈɪvən ɪt ðˈiː. wiː wɪl ɡˌoʊ ɐwˈeɪ təwˈɔːɹdz ðə fˈɜːst hˈɔltɪŋ plˈeɪs, aɪɐm ʃˈʊɹ ðæt aɪ kæn fˈaɪnd ɪt."