text_original: On the evening of the third day he took out of the furnace a magic heifer, with horns of gold and the most beautifully shaped head. But she was ill tempered and would not stay at home, but rushed through the forest and swamps and wasted all her milk on the ground.
text_transcription: ON THE EVENING OF THE THIRD DAY HE TOOK OUT OF THE FURNACE A MAGIC HEIFER WITH HORNS OF GOLD AND A MOST BEAUTIFUL SHAPED HEAD BUT SHE WAS ILL TEMPERED AND WOULD NOT STAY AT HOME BUT RUSHED THROUGH THE FOREST AND SWAMPS AND WASTED ALL HER MILK ON THE GROUND
phonemes: ɔnðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ ʌvðə θˈɜːd dˈeɪ hiː tˈʊk ˌaʊɾəv ðə fˈɜːnɪs ɐ mˈædʒɪk hˈɛfɚ, wɪð hˈɔːɹnz ʌv ɡˈoʊld ænd ðə mˈoʊst bjˈuːɾɪfəli ʃˈeɪpt hˈɛd. bˌʌt ʃiː wʌz ˈɪl tˈɛmpɚd ænd wʊd nˌɑːt stˈeɪ æt hˈoʊm, bˌʌt ɹˈʌʃt θɹuː ðə fˈɔːɹɪst ænd swˈɑːmps ænd wˈeɪstᵻd ˈɔːl hɜː mˈɪlk ɔnðə ɡɹˈaʊnd.