text_original: Then began the pigmy hero, To affright the deep sea dwellers; Drove the fish in countless numbers To the net of the magicians. Wainamoinen, ancient minstrel, Drew his net along the waters, Drew it with his ropes of flax thread, Spake these words of magic import: "Come ye fish of Northland waters To the regions of my fish net, As my hundred meshes lower." Then the net was drawn and fastened, Many were the gray pike taken By the master and magician.
text_transcription: THEN BEGAN THE PIGMY HERO TO AFFRIGHT THE DEEP SEA DWELLERS DROVE THE FISH IN COUNTLESS NUMBERS TO THE NET OF THE MAGICIANS VANAMOENEN ANCIENT MINSTREL DREW HIS NET ALONG THE WATERS DREW IT WITH HIS ROBES OF FLEXFREAD SPAKE THESE WORDS OF MAGIC IMPORT COME YE FISH OF NORTHLAND WATERS TO THE REGIONS OF MY FISH NET AS MY HUNDRED MESHES LOWER THEN THE NET WAS DRAWN AND FASTENED MANY WERE THE GREY PIKE TAKEN BY THE MASTER AND MAGICIAN
phonemes: ðˈɛn bɪɡˈæn ðə pˈɪɡmi hˈiəɹoʊ, tʊ ɐfɹˈaɪt ðə dˈiːp sˈiː dwˈɛlɚz; dɹˈoʊv ðə fˈɪʃ ɪn kˈaʊntləs nˈʌmbɚz tə ðə nˈɛt ʌvðə mɐdʒˈɪʃənz. wˈeɪnɐmˌɔɪnən, ˈeɪntʃənt mˈɪnstɹəl, dɹˈuː hɪz nˈɛt ɐlˈɔŋ ðə wˈɔːɾɚz, dɹˈuː ɪt wɪð hɪz ɹˈoʊps ʌv flˈæks θɹˈɛd, spˈeɪk ðiːz wˈɜːdz ʌv mˈædʒɪk ɪmpˈɔːɹt: "kˈʌm jiː fˈɪʃ ʌv nˈɔːɹθlənd wˈɔːɾɚz tə ðə ɹˈiːdʒənz ʌv maɪ fˈɪʃ nˈɛt, æz maɪ hˈʌndɹɪd mˈɛʃᵻz lˈoʊɚ." ðˈɛn ðə nˈɛt wʌz dɹˈɔːn ænd fˈæsənd, mˈɛni wɜː ðə ɡɹˈeɪ pˈaɪk tˈeɪkən baɪ ðə mˈæstɚ ænd mɐdʒˈɪʃən.