text_original: Then the master, Wainamoinen, Made additions to its borders, Made it many fathoms wider, And a hundred fathoms longer, Then these words the hero uttered: "Famous blacksmith, Ilmarinen, Let us go again a fishing, Row again the magic fish net, Drag it well through all the waters, That we may obtain the Fire pike!"
text_transcription: THEN THE MASTER VINA MOINEN MADE ADDITIONS TO ITS BORDERS MADE IT MANY FATHOMS WIDER AND A HUNDRED FATHOMS LONGER THEN THESE WORDS THE HERO UTTERED FAMOUS BLACKSMITH IL MARINEN LET US GO AGAIN A FISHING ROW AGAIN THE MAGIC FISH NET DRAG IT WELL THROUGH ALL THE WATERS THAT WE MAY OBTAIN THE FIRE PIKE
phonemes: ðˈɛn ðə mˈæstɚ, wˈeɪnɐmˌɔɪnən, mˌeɪd ɐdˈɪʃənz tʊ ɪts bˈɔːɹdɚz, mˌeɪd ɪt mˈɛni fˈæðəmz wˈaɪdɚ, ænd ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd fˈæðəmz lˈɔŋɡɚ, ðˈɛn ðiːz wˈɜːdz ðə hˈiəɹoʊ ˈʌɾɚd: "fˈeɪməs blˈæksmɪθ, ˈɪlmɚɹˌaɪnən, lˈɛt ˌʌs ɡˌoʊ ɐɡˈɛn ɐ fˈɪʃɪŋ, ɹˈoʊ ɐɡˈɛn ðə mˈædʒɪk fˈɪʃ nˈɛt, dɹˈæɡ ɪt wˈɛl θɹuː ˈɔːl ðə wˈɔːɾɚz, ðæt wiː mˈeɪ əbtˈeɪn ðə fˈaɪɚ pˈaɪk!"