text_original: 'I don't like thee at all, boy,' said the Fynoderee, 'for thou can blow hot and blow cold with one breath.' The Fynoderee was wearing no clothes, but it is said that he never felt the cold. Big Gordon, however, had pity on him that he had none, and one frosty winter he went and got clothes made for him  breeches, jacket, waistcoat and cap  great big ones they were too.
text_transcription: I DON'T LIKE THEE AT ALL BOY SAID THE FINNERI FOR THOU CAN BLOW HOT AND BLOW COLD WITH ONE BREATH THE FINNERI WAS WEARING NO CLOTHES BUT IT IS SAID THAT HE NEVER FELT THE COLD BIG GORDON HOWEVER HAD PITY ON HIM THAT HE HAD NONE AND ONE FROSTY WINTER HE WENT AND GOT CLOTHES MADE FOR HIM BREECHES JACKET WAISTCOAT AND CAP GREAT BIG ONES THEY WERE TOO
phonemes: aɪ dˈoʊnt lˈaɪk ðiː æɾ ˈɔːl, bˈɔɪ,sˈɛd ðə fˈaɪnoʊdɹˌiː, fɔːɹ ðˈaʊ kæn blˈoʊ hˈɑːt ænd blˈoʊ kˈoʊld wɪð wˈʌn bɹˈɛθ.ðə fˈaɪnoʊdɹˌiː wʌz wˈɛɹɪŋ nˈoʊ klˈoʊðz, bˌʌt ɪɾ ɪz sˈɛd ðæt hiː nˈɛvɚ fˈɛlt ðə kˈoʊld. bˈɪɡ ɡˈɔːɹdən, haʊˈɛvɚ, hæd pˈɪɾi ˌɔn hˌɪm ðæt hiː hæd nˈʌn, ænd wˈʌn fɹˈɔsti wˈɪntɚ hiː wɛnt ænd ɡɑːt klˈoʊðz mˌeɪd fɔːɹ hˌɪm bɹˈiːtʃᵻz, dʒˈækɪt, wˈeɪstkoʊt ænd kˈæp ɡɹˈeɪt bˈɪɡ wˈʌnz ðeɪ wɜː tˈuː.