text_original: Morgan gave his order clearly  "Fall back nearly to the border Of the hill and let the enemy come nigher!" Oh! they thought we had retreated, and they charged in fierce disorder, When out rang the voice of Howard  "To the right about, face!  Fire!" Then upon our very wheeling came the pealing of our volley, And our balls made red a pathway down the hill; Broke the foe and shrank and cowered; rang again the voice of Howard   "Give the hireling dogs the bayonet!"  and we did it with a will.
text_transcription: MORGAN GAVE HIS ORDER CLEARLY FALL BACK NEARLY TO THE BORDER OF THE HILL AND LET THE ENEMY COME NIGHER OH THEY THOUGHT WE HAD RETREATED AND THEY CHARGED IN FIERCE DISORDER WHEN OUT RANG THE VOICE OF HOWARD TO THE RIGHT ABOUT FACE FIRE THEN UPON OUR VERY WHEELING CAME THE PEALING OF OUR VOLLEY AND OUR BALLS MADE RED A PATHWAY DOWN THE HILL BROKE THE FOE AND SHRANK AND COWERED RANG AGAIN THE VOICE OF HOWARD GIVE THE HIRELING DOGS THE BAYONET AND WE DID IT WITH A WILL
phonemes: mˈɔːɹɡən ɡˈeɪv hɪz ˈɔːɹdɚ klˈɪɹli  "fˈɔːl bˈæk nˌɪɹli tə ðə bˈɔːɹdɚɹ ʌvðə hˈɪl ænd lˈɛt ðɪ ˈɛnəmi kˈʌm nˈaɪɚ!" ˈoʊ! ðeɪ θˈɔːt wiː hæd ɹᵻtɹˈiːɾᵻd, ænd ðeɪ tʃˈɑːɹdʒd ɪn fˈɪɹs dɪsˈɔːɹdɚ, wˌɛn ˈaʊt ɹˈæŋ ðə vˈɔɪs ʌv hˈaʊɚd  "tə ðə ɹˈaɪt ɐbˈaʊt, fˈeɪs!  fˈaɪɚ!" ðˈɛn əpˌɑːn ˌaʊɚ vˈɛɹi wˈiːlɪŋ kˈeɪm ðə pˈiːlɪŋ ʌv ˌaʊɚ vˈɑːli, ænd ˌaʊɚ bˈɔːlz mˌeɪd ɹˈɛd ɐ pˈæθweɪ dˌaʊn ðə hˈɪl; bɹˈoʊk ðə fˈoʊ ænd ʃɹˈæŋk ænd kˈaʊɚd; ɹˈæŋ ɐɡˈɛn ðə vˈɔɪs ʌv hˈaʊɚd   "ɡˈɪv ðə hˈaɪɚlɪŋ dˈɑːɡz ðə bˈeɪənˌɛt!"  ænd wiː dˈɪd ɪt wɪð ɐ wˈɪl.