text_original: Take us in, worthy hostess, and God will save your crops from the storm, God will protect your flocks from the tem  pest, as you give a refuge to travellers who have gone astray ! " " Old man," broke in the woman in a fierce voice, " I have neither crops nor flocks." " "Well, if you are poor, God blesses the poor more than the rich. You and your husband shall live to a good old age, respected, not for your wealth, but for your virtues ; your children shall
text_transcription: TAKE US IN WORTHY HOSTESS AND GOD WILL SAVE YOUR CROPS FROM THE STORM GOD WILL PROTECT YOUR FLOCKS FROM THE TEMPEST AS YOU GIVE A REFUGE TO TRAVELLERS WHO HAVE GONE ASTRAY OLD MAN BROKE IN THE WOMAN IN A FIERCE VOICE I HAVE NEITHER CROPS NOR FLOCKS WELL IF YOU ARE POOR GOD BLESSES THE POOR MORD AND THE RICH YOU AND YOUR HUSBAND SHALL LIVE TO A GOOD OLD AGE RESPECTED NOT FOR YOUR WEALTH BUT FOR YOUR VIRTUES YOUR CHILDREN SHALL
phonemes: tˈeɪk ˌʌs ˈɪn, wˈɜːði hˈoʊstɛs, ænd ɡˈɑːd wɪl sˈeɪv jʊɹ kɹˈɑːps fɹʌmðə stˈɔːɹm, ɡˈɑːd wɪl pɹətˈɛkt jʊɹ flˈɑːks fɹʌmðə tˈɛm pˈɛst, æz juː ɡˈɪv ɐ ɹˈɛfjuːdʒ tə tɹˈævɛlɚz hˌuː hæv ɡɔn ɐstɹˈeɪ ! " " ˈoʊld mˈæn," bɹˈoʊk ɪnðə wˈʊmən ɪn ɐ fˈɪɹs vˈɔɪs, " aɪ hæv nˈiːðɚ kɹˈɑːps nˈɔːɹ flˈɑːks." " "wˈɛl, ɪf juː ɑːɹ pˈʊɹ, ɡˈɑːd blˈɛsᵻz ðə pˈʊɹ mˈɔːɹ ðɐn ðə ɹˈɪtʃ. juː ænd jʊɹ hˈʌsbənd ʃˌæl lˈɪv tʊ ɐ ɡˈʊd ˈoʊld ˈeɪdʒ, ɹᵻspˈɛktᵻd, nˌɑːt fɔːɹ jʊɹ wˈɛlθ, bˌʌt fɔːɹ jʊɹ vˈɜːtʃuːz ; jʊɹ tʃˈɪldɹən ʃˈæl