text_original: A POEM CONTAINING SOME REMARKS ON THE PRESENT WAR [March 17, 1776] Britons grown big with pride And wanton ease, And tyranny beside, They sought to please Their craving appetite, They strove with all their might, They vow'd to rise and fight, To make us bow.
text_transcription: A POEM CONTAINING SOME REMARKS ON THE PRESENT WAR MARCH SEVENTEENTH SEVENTEEN SEVENTY SIX BRITONS GROWN BIG WITH PRIDE AND WANTON EASE AND TYRANNY BESIDE THEY SOUGHT TO PLEASE THEIR CRAVING APPETITE THEY STROVE WITH ALL THEIR MIGHT THEY VOW TO RISE AND FIGHT TO MAKE US BOW
phonemes: ɐ pˈoʊᵻm kəntˈeɪnɪŋ sˌʌm ɹᵻmˈɑːɹks ɔnðə pɹˈɛzənt wˈɔːɹ [mˈɑːɹtʃ sˈɛvəntˌiːn, wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti sˈɪks] bɹˈɪtənz ɡɹˈoʊn bˈɪɡ wɪð pɹˈaɪd ænd wˈɔntən ˈiːz, ænd tˈɪɹəni bᵻsˈaɪd, ðeɪ sˈɔːt tə plˈiːz ðɛɹ kɹˈeɪvɪŋ ˈæpɪtˌaɪt, ðeɪ stɹˈoʊv wɪð ˈɔːl ðɛɹ mˈaɪt, ðeɪ vˈaʊd tə ɹˈaɪz ænd fˈaɪt, tə mˌeɪk ˌʌs bˈoʊ.