text_original: Old toothless Louhi saw him as he alighted, and asked him: 'Who art thou that comest through the air, riding on the storm wind? Hast thou ever met the great smith Ilmarinen, for I have long been waiting for him to come and forge the magic Sampo for me.'
text_transcription: OH TOOTHLESS LOUIS SAW HIM AS HE ALIGHTED AND ASKED HIM WHO ART THOU THAT COMEST THROUGH THE AIR RIDING ON THE STORM WIND HAST THOU EVER MET THE GREAT SMITH IL MARINON FOR I HAVE LONG BEEN WAITING FOR HIM TO COME AND FORGE THE MAGIC SAMPLE FOR ME
phonemes: ˈoʊld tˈuːθləs lˈaʊhaɪ sˈɔː hˌɪm æz hiː ɐlˈaɪɾᵻd, ænd ˈæskt hˌɪm: hˌuː ˈɑːɹt ðˈaʊ ðæt kəmˈɛst θɹuː ðɪ ˈɛɹ, ɹˈaɪdɪŋ ɔnðə stˈɔːɹm wˈɪnd? hˈeɪst ðˈaʊ ˈɛvɚ mˈɛt ðə ɡɹˈeɪt smˈɪθ ˈɪlmɚɹˌaɪnən, fɔːɹ aɪ hæv lˈɔŋ bˌɪn wˈeɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ hˌɪm tə kˈʌm ænd fˈɔːɹdʒ ðə mˈædʒɪk sˈæmpoʊ fɔːɹ mˌiː.