text_original: Ranged for a mile on the banks of Assunpink, There, southward of Trenton, one morning we lay, When, with his red coats all marshalled to meet us, Cornwallis came fiercely at close of the day   Driving some scouts who had gone out with Longstreet, From where they were crossing at Shabbaconk Run   Trumpets loud blaring, drums beating, flags flying   Three hours, by the clock, before setting of sun.
text_transcription: RANGED FOR A MILE ON THE BANKS OF ASEN PINK THERE SOUTHWARD OF TRENTON ONE MORNING WE LAY WHEN WITH HIS RED COATS ALL MARSHALLED TO MEET US CORNWALLIS CAME FIERCELY AT CLOSE OF THE DAY DRIVING SOME SCOUTS WHO HAD GONE OUT WITH LONGSTREET FROM WHERE THEY WERE CROSSING AT SHABBUCONC RUN TRUMPETS LOUD BLARING DRUMS BEATING FLAGS FLYING THREE HOURS BY THE CLOCK BEFORE SETTING OF SUN
phonemes: ɹˈeɪndʒd fɚɹə mˈaɪl ɔnðə bˈæŋks ʌv ɐsˈʌnpɪŋk, ðˈɛɹ, sˈaʊθwɚd ʌv tɹˈɛntən, wˈʌn mˈɔːɹnɪŋ wiː lˈeɪ, wˌɛn, wɪð hɪz ɹˈɛd kˈoʊts ˈɔːl mˈɑːɹʃəld tə mˈiːt ˌʌs, kˈɔːɹnwɔliz kˈeɪm fˈɪɹsli æt klˈoʊs ʌvðə dˈeɪ dɹˈaɪvɪŋ sˌʌm skˈaʊts hˌuː hæd ɡɔn ˈaʊt wɪð lˈɔŋstɹiːt, fɹʌm wˈɛɹ ðeɪ wɜː kɹˈɔsɪŋ æt ʃˈæbɐkˌɔŋk ɹˈʌn tɹˈʌmpɪts lˈaʊd blˈɛɹɪŋ, dɹˈʌmz bˈiːɾɪŋ, flˈæɡz flˈaɪɪŋ θɹˈiː ˈaʊɚz, baɪ ðə klˈɑːk, bᵻfˌɔːɹ sˈɛɾɪŋ ʌv sˈʌn.