text_original: Then again speaks Ilmarinen, Thus the smith addresses Iron: "Be not frightened, useful metal. Surely Fire will not consume thee, Will not burn his younger brother, 8 STORY OF IRON AND THE POISON WATER Will not harm his nearest kindred. Come thou to my room and furnace, Where the fire is freely burning, Thou wilt live and grow and prosper. Wilt become the swords of heroes, Buckles for the belts of women."
text_transcription: THEN AGAIN SPEAKS IL MARINON THUS THE SMITH ADDRESSES IRON BE NOT FRIGHTENED USEFUL METAL SURELY FIRE WILL NOT CONSUME THEE WILL NOT BURN HIS YOUNGER BROTHER WILL NOT HARM HIS NEAREST KINDRED COME THOU TO MY ROOM AND FURNACE WHERE THE FIRE IS FREELY BURNING THOU WILT LIVE AND GROW AND PROSPER WILT BECOME THE SWORDS OF HEROES BUCKLES FOR THE BELTS OF WOMEN
phonemes: ðˈɛn ɐɡˈɛn spˈiːks ˈɪlmɚɹˌaɪnən, ðˈʌs ðə smˈɪθ ɐdɹˈɛsᵻz ˈaɪɚn: "biː nˌɑːt fɹˈaɪʔn̩d, jˈuːsfəl mˈɛɾəl. ʃˈʊɹli fˈaɪɚ wɪl nˌɑːt kənsˈuːm ðˈiː, wɪl nˌɑːt bˈɜːn hɪz jˈʌŋɡɚ bɹˈʌðɚ, ˈeɪt stˈɔːɹi ʌv ˈaɪɚn ænd ðə pˈɔɪzən wˈɔːɾɚ wɪl nˌɑːt hˈɑːɹm hɪz nˌɪɹɪst kˈɪndɹɪd. kˈʌm ðˈaʊ tə maɪ ɹˈuːm ænd fˈɜːnɪs, wˌɛɹ ðə fˈaɪɚɹ ɪz fɹˈiːli bˈɜːnɪŋ, ðˈaʊ wˈɪlt lˈaɪv ænd ɡɹˈoʊ ænd pɹˈɑːspɚ. wˈɪlt bɪkˌʌm ðə sˈɔːɹdz ʌv hˈiəɹoʊz, bˈʌkəlz fɚðə bˈɛlts ʌv wˈɪmɪn."