text_original: They said he worked like a slave the first day, bleedin' hard. But he couldn't be stopped. An' the work didn't kill him, though thar was some as swore it would. They said he changed, an' when he toughened up thar was never but one man as could equal him, an' thet was an Irish feller named Casey.
text_transcription: THEY SAID HE WORKED LIKE A SLAVE THAT FIRST DAY BLEEDIN HARD BUT HE COULDN'T BE STOPPED AND THE WORK DIDN'T KILL HIM THOUGH THAR SOME AS FORE IT WOULD THEY SAID HE CHANGED AND WHEN HE TOUGHENED UP THERE WAS NEVER BUT ONE MAN AS COULD EQUAL HIM AND THAT WAS AN IRISH FELLER NAMED CASEY
phonemes: ðeɪ sˈɛd hiː wˈɜːkt lˈaɪk ɐ slˈeɪv ðə fˈɜːst dˈeɪ, blˈiːdɪn hˈɑːɹd. bˌʌt hiː kˌʊdənt biː stˈɑːpt. æn ðə wˈɜːk dˈɪdnt kˈɪl hˌɪm, ðˌoʊ θˈɑːɹ wʌz sˌʌm æz swˈɔːɹ ɪt wˈʊd. ðeɪ sˈɛd hiː tʃˈeɪndʒd, æn wɛn hiː tˈʌfənd ˌʌp θˈɑːɹ wʌz nˈɛvɚ bˌʌt wˈʌn mˈæn æz kʊd ˈiːkwəl hˌɪm, æn θˈɛt wʌz ɐn ˈaɪɹɪʃ fˈɛlɚ nˈeɪmd kˈeɪsi.