text_original: "Nay, but thou hast a bottle at thy girdle; give it me. Even at this moment I thirst." "By Sechet! it is empty. But stay, there is a fountain beyond the crest of yonder hill; go quench thy thirst. I will remain till thou shalt return."
text_transcription: NAY BUT THOU HAST A BOTTLE AT THY GIRDLE GIVE IT ME EVEN AT THIS MOMENT I THIRST BY SACHET IT'S EMPTY BUT STAY THERE IS A FOUNTAIN BEYOND THE CREST OF THE YONDER HILL GO QUENCH THY THIRST I WILL REMAIN HERE TILL THOU SHALT RETURN
phonemes: "nˈeɪ, bˌʌt ðˈaʊ hˈeɪst ɐ bˈɑːɾəl æt ðˌaɪ ɡˈɜːdəl; ɡˈɪv ɪt mˌiː. ˈiːvən æt ðɪs mˈoʊmənt aɪ θˈɜːst." "baɪ sˈɛtʃɪt! ɪɾ ɪz ˈɛmpti. bˌʌt stˈeɪ, ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ fˈaʊntɪn bᵻjˌɔnd ðə kɹˈɛst ʌv jˈɑːndɚ hˈɪl; ɡˌoʊ kwˈɛntʃ ðˌaɪ θˈɜːst. aɪ wɪl ɹᵻmˈeɪn tˈɪl ðˈaʊ ʃˌælt ɹᵻtˈɜːn."