text_original: 1 There was something m me which drove me to it." 41 God does not always dwell in his ministers/' meekly replied the saintly old man. " You would insult me, but I only wish I could defend you." 41 Your reverence waste* his breath, Gx> ask your other brother, the bishop of Scalhok. in Iceland, to defend me.
text_transcription: THERE WAS SOMETHING IN ME WHICH DROVE ME TO IT GOD DOES NOT ALWAYS DWELL IN HIS MINISTERS MEEKLY REPLIED THE SAINTLY OLD MAN YOU WOULD INSULT ME BUT I ONLY WISH I COULD DEFEND YOU HERE REVERENCE WASTES HIS BREATH GO ASK YOUR OTHER BROTHER THE BISHOP OF SCALHOLD IN ICELAND TO DEFEND ME
phonemes: wˈʌn ðɛɹwˌʌz sˈʌmθɪŋ ˈɛm mˌiː wˌɪtʃ dɹˈoʊv mˌiː tʊ ɪt." fˈɔːɹɾi wˈʌn ɡˈɑːd dʌznˌɑːt ˈɔːlweɪz dwˈɛl ɪn hɪz mˈɪnɪstɚz slˈæʃ mˈiːkli ɹᵻplˈaɪd ðə sˈeɪntli ˈoʊld mˈæn. " juː wʊd ˈɪnsʌlt mˌiː, bˌʌt aɪ ˈoʊnli wˈɪʃ aɪ kʊd dᵻfˈɛnd juː." fˈɔːɹɾi wˈʌn jʊɹ ɹˈɛvɚɹəns wˈeɪst ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk hɪz bɹˈɛθ, dʒˌiːˈɛks ˈæsk jʊɹ ˈʌðɚ bɹˈʌðɚ, ðə bˈɪʃəp ʌv skˈælhɑːk. ɪn ˈaɪslənd, tə dᵻfˈɛnd mˌiː.