text_original: By good fortune a butcher just then came along the road with a wheel barrow, in which lay a young pig. "What sort of a trick is this?" cried he, and helped the good Hans up. Hans told him what had happened. The butcher gave him his flask and said, "Take a drink and refresh yourself. The cow will certainly give no milk, it is an old beast; at the best it is only fit for the plough, or for the butcher."
text_transcription: BY GOOD FORTUNE A BUTCHER JUST THEN CAME ALONG THE ROAD WITH A WHEELBARROW IN WHICH LAY A YOUNG PIG WHAT SORT OF A TRICK IS THIS CRIED HE AND HELPED THE GOOD HANS UP HANS TOLD HIM WHAT HAD HAPPENED THE BUTCHER GAVE HIM HIS FLASK AND SAID TAKE A DRINK AND REFRESH YOURSELF THE COW WILL CERTAINLY GIVE NO MILK IT IS AN OLD BEAST AT THE BEST IT IS ONLY FIT FOR THE PLOUGH OR FOR THE BUTCHER
phonemes: baɪ ɡˈʊd fˈɔːɹtʃʊn ɐ bˈʊtʃɚ dʒˈʌst ðˈɛn kˈeɪm ɐlˈɔŋ ðə ɹˈoʊd wɪð ɐ wˈiːl bˈæɹoʊ, ɪnwˌɪtʃ lˈeɪ ɐ jˈʌŋ pˈɪɡ. "wˌʌt sˈɔːɹt əvə tɹˈɪk ɪz ðˈɪs?" kɹˈaɪd hiː, ænd hˈɛlpt ðə ɡˈʊd hˈænz ˈʌp. hˈænz tˈoʊld hˌɪm wʌt hæd hˈæpənd. ðə bˈʊtʃɚ ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm hɪz flˈæsk ænd sˈɛd, "tˈeɪk ɐ dɹˈɪŋk ænd ɹᵻfɹˈɛʃ jɔːɹsˈɛlf. ðə kˈaʊ wɪl sˈɜːʔn̩li ɡˈɪv nˈoʊ mˈɪlk, ɪɾ ɪz ɐn ˈoʊld bˈiːst; æt ðə bˈɛst ɪɾ ɪz ˈoʊnli fˈɪt fɚðə plˈaʊ, ɔːɹ fɚðə bˈʊtʃɚ."