text_original: Though a lady, I am stout, Drums and trumpets bring me out: Then I clash, and roar, and rattle, Join in all the din of battle.
text_transcription: THOUGH A LADY I AM STOUT DRUMS AND TRUMPETS BRING ME OUT THEN I CLASH AND ROAR AND RATTLE JOIN IN ALL THE DIN OF BATTLE
phonemes: ðˌoʊ ɐ lˈeɪdi, aɪɐm stˈaʊt, dɹˈʌmz ænd tɹˈʌmpɪts bɹˈɪŋ mˌiː ˈaʊt: ðˈɛn aɪ klˈæʃ, ænd ɹˈɔːɹ, ænd ɹˈæɾəl, dʒˈɔɪn ɪn ˈɔːl ðə dˈɪn ʌv bˈæɾəl.