text_original: " To Walderhog ! Heavens ! are you going to Wnlcler  hog?" 314 HANS OF ICELAND. "And he says that," rejoined the fisherman, "just as I might say I 'in going to Loevig to sell my codfish, or to Ralph's meadow for herring. To Walderhog ! Great Heavens ! " " Poor young man ! " cried the wife ; " were you born without a guardian angel ? Have you no patron saint ? Alas ! it must be so ; for you do not even seem to know your own name."
text_transcription: TO WALDERHOG HEAVENS ARE YOU GOING TO WALDOG AND HE SAYS THAT REJOINED THE FISHERMAN JUST AS I MIGHT SAY I AM GOING TO LOVICK TO SELL MY CODFISH OR TO RALPH'S MEADOW FOR HERRING TO WALDERHOG GREAT HEAVENS POOR YOUNG MAN CRIED THE WIFE WERE YOU BORN WITHOUT A GUARDIAN ANGEL HAVE YOU NO PATRON SAINT ALAS IT MUST BE SO FOR YOU DO NOT EVEN SEEM TO KNOW YOUR OWN NAME
phonemes: " tə wˈɔldɚhˌɑːɡ ! hˈɛvənz ! ɑːɹ juː ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə dˌʌbəljˌuːˌɛnˈɛlklˈɜː hˈɑːɡ?" θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹtiːn hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. "ænd hiː sˈɛz ðˈæt," ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪnd ðə fˈɪʃɚmən, "dʒˈʌst æz aɪ mˌaɪt sˈeɪ aɪ ɪn ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə lˈoʊvɪɡ tə sˈɛl maɪ kˈɑːdfɪʃ, ɔːɹ tə ɹˈælfz mˈɛdoʊ fɔːɹ hˈɛɹɪŋ. tə wˈɔldɚhˌɑːɡ ! ɡɹˈeɪt hˈɛvənz ! " " pˈʊɹ jˈʌŋ mˈæn ! " kɹˈaɪd ðə wˈaɪf ; " wɜː juː bˈɔːɹn wɪðˌaʊt ɐ ɡˈɑːɹdiən ˈeɪndʒəl ? hæv juː nˈoʊ pˈeɪtɹən sˈeɪnt ? ɐlˈæs ! ɪt mˈʌst biː sˈoʊ ; fɔːɹ juː duːnˌɑːt ˈiːvən sˈiːm tə nˈoʊ jʊɹ ˈoʊn nˈeɪm."