text_original: All the day before we fled them, and we led them to pursue us, Then at night on Thickety Mountain made our camp; There we lay upon our rifles, slumber quickly coming to us, Spite the crackling of our camp fires and our sentries' heavy tramp.
text_transcription: ALL THE DAY BEFORE WE FLED THEM AND WE LED THEM TO PURSUE US THAT AT NIGHT ON THICKETY MOUNTAIN MADE OUR CAMP THERE WE LAY UPON OUR RIFLES SLUMBER QUICKLY COMING TO US SPITE THE CRACKLING OF OUR CAMP FIRES AND OUR SENTRY'S HEAVY TRAMP
phonemes: ˈɔːl ðə dˈeɪ bᵻfˌɔːɹ wiː flˈɛd ðˌɛm, ænd wiː lˈɛd ðˌɛm tə pɚsˈuː ˌʌs, ðˈɛn æt nˈaɪt ˌɔn θˈɪkɪɾi mˈaʊntɪn mˌeɪd ˌaʊɚ kˈæmp; ðɛɹ wiː lˈeɪ əpˌɑːn ˌaʊɚ ɹˈaɪfəlz, slˈʌmbɚ kwˈɪkli kˈʌmɪŋ tʊ ˌʌs, spˈaɪt ðə kɹˈæklɪŋ ʌv ˌaʊɚ kˈæmp fˈaɪɚz ænd ˌaʊɚ sˈɛntɹiz hˈɛvi tɹˈæmp.