text_original: At a certain hour in the morning, the boy of the mess went round all the decks, ringing a small hand bell, and, in rhymes composed for the occasion, invited all those who had sores to repair before the mast, where one of the doctor's mates attended, with applications to dress them.
text_transcription: AT A CERTAIN HOUR IN THE MORNING THE BOY OF THE MESS WENT ROUND ALL THE DECKS RINGING A SMALL HAND BELL AND IN RHYMES COMPOSED FOR THE OCCASION INVITED ALL THOSE WHO HAD SORES TO REPAIR BEFORE THE MAST WHERE ONE OF THE DOCTOR'S MATES ATTENDED WITH APPLICATIONS TO DRESS THEM
phonemes: æɾə sˈɜːʔn̩ ˈaʊɚɹ ɪnðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, ðə bˈɔɪ ʌvðə mˈɛs wɛnt ɹˈaʊnd ˈɔːl ðə dˈɛks, ɹˈɪŋɪŋ ɐ smˈɔːl hˈænd bˈɛl, ænd, ɪn ɹˈaɪmz kəmpˈoʊzd fɚðɪ əkˈeɪʒən, ɪnvˈaɪɾᵻd ˈɔːl ðoʊz hˌuː hæd sˈɔːɹz tə ɹᵻpˈɛɹ bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə mˈæst, wˌɛɹ wˈʌn ʌvðə dˈɑːktɚz mˈeɪts ɐtˈɛndᵻd, wɪð ˌæplɪkˈeɪʃənz tə dɹˈɛs ðˌɛm.