text_original: Cornwallis, too, when he approach'd Virginia's old dominion, Thought he would soon her conqu'ror be; And so was North's opinion. From State to State with rapid stride, His troops had march'd before, sir, Till quite elate with martial pride, He thought all dangers o'er, sir.
text_transcription: CORNWALLIS TOO WHEN HE APPROACHED VIRGINIA'S OLD DOMINION THOUGHT HE WOULD SOON HER CONQUEROR BE AND SO WAS NORTH'S OPINION FROM STATE TO STATE WITH RAPID STRIDE HIS TROOPS HAD MARCHED BEFORE SIR TILL QUITE ELATE WITH MARTIAL PRIDE HE THOUGHT ALL DANGERS O'ER SIR
phonemes: kˈɔːɹnwɔliz, tˈuː, wˌɛn hiː ɐpɹˈoʊtʃd vɜːdʒˈɪniəz ˈoʊld dəmˈɪniən, θˈɔːt hiː wʊd sˈuːn hɜː kəŋkwɹˈɔːɹ bˈiː; ænd sˌoʊ wʌz nˈɔːɹθz əpˈɪniən. fɹʌm stˈeɪt tə stˈeɪt wɪð ɹˈæpɪd stɹˈaɪd, hɪz tɹˈuːps hæd mˈɑːɹtʃd bᵻfˈɔːɹ, sˌɜː, tˈɪl kwˈaɪt ᵻlˈeɪt wɪð mˈɑːɹʃəl pɹˈaɪd, hiː θˈɔːt ˈɔːl dˈeɪndʒɚz ˈɔːɹ, sˌɜː.