text_original: See now comes the captain all daub'd with gold lace: O la! the sweet gentleman! look in his face; And see how he rides like a lord of the land, With the fine flaming sword that he holds in his hand; And his horse, the dear _creter_, it prances and rears; With ribbons in knots at its tail and its ears: At last comes the troop, by word of command, Drawn up in our court; when the captain cries, STAND!
text_transcription: SEE NOW COMES THE CAPTAIN ALL DAUBED WITH GOLD LACE OH LA THE SWEET GENTLEWOMAN LOOK IN HIS FACE AND SEE HOW HE RIDES LIKE A LORD OF THE LAND WITH THE FINE FLAMING SWORD THAT HE HOLDS IN HIS HAND AND HIS HORSE THE DEER CUTTER IT PRANCES AND REARS WITH RIBBONS AND KNOTS AT ITS TAILS IN ITS EARS AT LAST COMES THE TROOP BY WORD OF COMMAND DRAWN UP IN OUR COURT WHEN THE CAPTAIN CRIES STAND
phonemes: sˈiː nˈaʊ kˈʌmz ðə kˈæptɪn ˈɔːl dˈɔːbd wɪð ɡˈoʊld lˈeɪs: ˈoʊ lˌæ! ðə swˈiːt dʒˈɛntəlmən! lˈʊk ɪn hɪz fˈeɪs; ænd sˈiː hˌaʊ hiː ɹˈaɪdz lˈaɪk ɐ lˈɔːɹd ʌvðə lˈænd, wɪððə fˈaɪn flˈeɪmɪŋ sˈɔːɹd ðæt hiː hˈoʊldz ɪn hɪz hˈænd; ænd hɪz hˈɔːɹs, ðə dˈɪɹ kɹˈɛɾɚ, ɪt pɹˈænsᵻz ænd ɹˈɪɹz; wɪð ɹˈɪbənz ɪn nˈɑːts æɾ ɪts tˈeɪl ænd ɪts ˈɪɹz: æt lˈæst kˈʌmz ðə tɹˈuːp, baɪ wˈɜːd ʌv kəmˈænd, dɹˈɔːn ˌʌp ɪn ˌaʊɚ kˈɔːɹt; wˌɛn ðə kˈæptɪn kɹˈaɪz, stˈænd!