text_original: Morning on the mountain border ranged in order found our forces, Ere our scouts announced the coming of the foe; While the hoar frost lying near us, and the distant water courses, Gleamed like silver in the sunlight, seemed like silver in their glow.
text_transcription: MORNING ON THE MOUNTAIN BORDER RANGED IN ORDER FOUND OUR FORCES ERE OUR SCOUTS ANNOUNCED THE COMING OF THE FOE WHILE THE HOARFROST LYING NEAR US AND THE DISTANT WATER COURSES GLEAMED LIKE SILVER IN THE SUNLIGHT SEEMED LIKE SILVER IN THEIR GLOW
phonemes: mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɔnðə mˈaʊntɪn bˈɔːɹdɚ ɹˈeɪndʒd ɪn ˈɔːɹdɚ fˈaʊnd ˌaʊɚ fˈɔːɹsᵻz, ˈɛɹ ˌaʊɚ skˈaʊts ɐnˈaʊnst ðə kˈʌmɪŋ ʌvðə fˈoʊ; wˌaɪl ðə hˈɔːɹ fɹˈɔst lˈaɪɪŋ nˈɪɹ ˌʌs, ænd ðə dˈɪstənt wˈɔːɾɚ kˈɔːɹsᵻz, ɡlˈiːmd lˈaɪk sˈɪlvɚɹ ɪnðə sˈʌnlaɪt, sˈiːmd lˈaɪk sˈɪlvɚɹ ɪn ðɛɹ ɡlˈoʊ.