text_original: Kullerwoinen left the smithy, Blowing on his magic bugle, Joyful left the lands of Ilma, Blowing blithely on the heather, Made the distant hills re echo, Made the swamps and mountains tremble, Made the heather blossoms answer To the music of his cow horn, In its wild reverberations, To the magic of his playing.
text_transcription: KULLER VOYNAN LEFT THE SMITHY BLOWING ON HIS MAGIC BUGLE JOYFUL LEFT THE LANDS OF ILMA BLOWING BLITHELY ON THE HEATHER MADE THE DISTANT HILLS RE ECHO MADE THE SWAMPS AND MOUNTAINS TREMBLE MADE THE HEATHER BLOSSOMS ANSWER TO THE MUSIC OF HIS COWN IN ITS WILD REVERBERATIONS TO THE MAGIC OF HIS PLAYING
phonemes: kˈʌlɚwˌɔɪnən lˈɛft ðə smˈɪθi, blˈoʊɪŋ ˌɔn hɪz mˈædʒɪk bjˈuːɡəl, dʒˈɔɪfəl lˈɛft ðə lˈændz ʌv ˈɪlmə, blˈoʊɪŋ blˈaɪðli ɔnðə hˈɛðɚ, mˌeɪd ðə dˈɪstənt hˈɪlz ɹˌiː ˈɛkoʊ, mˌeɪd ðə swˈɑːmps ænd mˈaʊntɪnz tɹˈɛmbəl, mˌeɪd ðə hˈɛðɚ blˈɔsəmz ˈænsɚ tə ðə mjˈuːzɪk ʌv hɪz kˈaʊ hˈɔːɹn, ɪn ɪts wˈaɪld ɹᵻvˌɜːbɚɹˈeɪʃənz, tə ðə mˈædʒɪk ʌv hɪz plˈeɪɪŋ.