text_original: Weel mounted on his gray mare, Meg, (A better never lifted leg,) FAIRIES: ELVES: SPRITES. 73 Tarn skelpit on thro' dub and mire, Despising wind and rain and fire, — Whyles holding fast his guid blue bonnet, Whyles crooning o'er some aulcl Scots sonnet, Whyles glowering round wi' prudent cares, Lest bogles catch him unawares ; Kirk  Alio way was drawing nigh, Whare ghaists and houlets nightly cry.
text_transcription: WHEEL MOUNTED ON HIS GRAY MARE MEG A BETTER NEVER LIFTED LEG TAM SCALPED IT ON THROUGH DUBBIN MIRE DESPISING WIND AND RAIN AND FIRE WHILST HOLDING FAST HIS GOOD BLUE BONNET WHILE SCROONING OVER SOME OLD SCOTCH SONNET WHILST GLOWING ROUND WITH PRUDENT CARES LEST BOGLES CATCH HIM UNAWARES KIRRIC ALLOWAY WAS DRAWING NIGH WHERE GHOSTS AND HOLERS NIGHTLY CRY
phonemes: wˈiːl mˈaʊntᵻd ˌɔn hɪz ɡɹˈeɪ mˈɛɹ, mˈɛɡ, (ɐ bˈɛɾɚ nˈɛvɚ lˈɪftᵻd lˈɛɡ,) fˈɛɹiz: ˈɛlvz: spɹˈaɪts. sˈɛvənti θɹˈiː tˈɑːɹn skˈɛlpɪt ˌɔn θɹˈoʊ dˈʌb ænd mˈaɪɚ, dᵻspˈaɪzɪŋ wˈɪnd ænd ɹˈeɪn ænd fˈaɪɚ, — wˈaɪlz hˈoʊldɪŋ fˈæst hɪz ɡˈuːɪd blˈuː bˈɑːnɪt, wˈaɪlz kɹˈuːnɪŋ ˈɔːɹ sˌʌm ˈɔːlkəl skˈɑːts sˈɑːnɪt, wˈaɪlz ɡlˈaʊɚɹɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd wˈaɪ pɹˈuːdənt kˈɛɹz, lˈɛst bˈɑːɡəlz kˈætʃ hˌɪm ˌʌnəwˈɛɹz ; kˈɜːk ˈælɪˌoʊ wˈeɪ wʌz dɹˈɔːɪŋ nˈaɪ, wˈɔːɹ ɡˈeɪɪsts ænd hˈuːlɪts nˈaɪtli kɹˈaɪ.