text_original: "Know Lieutenant Bowling!" said he, "Odds my life! and that I do; and a good seaman he is as ever stepped upon forecastle, and a brave fellow as ever cracked biscuit—none of your Guinea pigs, nor your fresh water, wish washy, fair weather fowls.
text_transcription: NO LIEUTENANT BOWLING SAID HE OH IT'S MY LIFE AND THAT I DO AND A GOOD SEAMAN HE IS AS EVER STEPPED UPON FORECASTLE AND A BRAVE FELLOW HAS EVER CRACKED A BISCUIT NONE OF YOUR GUINEA PIGS NOR YOUR FRESH WATER WISHY WASHEY FAIR WEATHER FOWLS
phonemes: "nˈoʊ luːtˈɛnənt bˈoʊlɪŋ!" sˈɛd hiː, "ˈɑːdz maɪ lˈaɪf! ænd ðæt aɪ dˈuː; ænd ɐ ɡˈʊd sˈiːmən hiː ɪz æz ˈɛvɚ stˈɛpt əpˌɑːn fˈɔːɹkæsəl, ænd ɐ bɹˈeɪv fˈɛloʊ æz ˈɛvɚ kɹˈækt bˈɪskɪt—nˈʌn ʌv jʊɹ ɡˈɪni pˈɪɡz, nˈɔːɹ jʊɹ fɹˈɛʃ wˈɔːɾɚ, wˈɪʃ wˈɑːʃi, fˈɛɹ wˈɛðɚ fˈaʊlz.