Pan blew on his pipes, and with his rustic melody gave great satisfaction to himself and his faithful follower, Midas, who happened to be present.
pˈæn blˈuː ˌɔn hɪz pˈaɪps, ænd wɪð hɪz ɹˈʌstɪk mˈɛlədi ɡˈeɪv ɡɹˈeɪt sˌæɾɪsfˈækʃən tə hɪmsˈɛlf ænd hɪz fˈeɪθfəl fˈɑːloʊɚ, mˈiːdəz, hˌuː hˈæpənd təbi pɹˈɛzənt.