text_original: Hearing the firing, we turned and we met them, Our cannon replying to theirs with a will; Fiercely with grape and with canister swept them, And chased them in wrath from the brow of the hill. Racing and chasing it was into Princeton, Where, seeking the lore to be taught in that hall, Redcoats by scores entered college, but stayed not   We rudely expelled them with powder and ball.
text_transcription: ARING THE FIRING WE TURNED AND WE MET THEM OUR CANNON REPLYING TO THEIRS WITH A WILL FIERCELY WITH GRAPE AND WITH CANISTER SWEPT THEM AND CHASED THEM IN WRATH FROM THE BROW OF THE HILL RACING AND CHASING IT WAS INTO PRINCETON WE'RE SEEKING THE LORD TO BE TAUGHT IN THAT HALL REDCOATS BY SCORES ENTERED COLLEGE BUT STAYED NOT WE RUDELY EXPELLED THEM WITH POWDER AND BALL
phonemes: hˈɪɹɪŋ ðə fˈaɪɚɹɪŋ, wiː tˈɜːnd ænd wiː mˈɛt ðˌɛm, ˌaʊɚ kˈænən ɹᵻplˈaɪɪŋ tə ðˈɛɹz wɪð ɐ wˈɪl; fˈɪɹsli wɪð ɡɹˈeɪp ænd wɪð kˈænɪstɚ swˈɛpt ðˌɛm, ænd tʃˈeɪst ðˌɛm ɪn ɹˈæθ fɹʌmðə bɹˈaʊ ʌvðə hˈɪl. ɹˈeɪsɪŋ ænd tʃˈeɪsɪŋ ɪt wʌz ˌɪntʊ pɹˈɪnstən, wˈɛɹ, sˈiːkɪŋ ðə lˈɔːɹ təbi tˈɔːt ɪn ðæt hˈɔːl, ɹˈɛdkoʊts baɪ skˈɔːɹz ˈɛntɚd kˈɑːlɪdʒ, bˌʌt stˈeɪd nˌɑːt wiː ɹˈuːdli ɛkspˈɛld ðˌɛm wɪð pˈaʊdɚ ænd bˈɔːl.