text_original: But the nights they came and they passed again, With never a sign from her countrymen; For where beat the heart so brave, so bold, Which could baffle that river's bulwark cold?
text_transcription: BUT THE NIGHTS THEY CAME AND THEY PASSED AGAIN WITH NEVER A SIGN FROM HER COUNTRYMEN FOR WHERE BEAT THE HEART SO BRAVE SO BOLD WHICH COULD BAFFLE THAT RIVER'S BULWARK COLD
phonemes: bˌʌt ðə nˈaɪts ðeɪ kˈeɪm ænd ðeɪ pˈæst ɐɡˈɛn, wɪð nˈɛvɚɹ ɐ sˈaɪn fɹʌm hɜː kˈʌntɹɪmˌɛn; fɔːɹ wˌɛɹ bˈiːt ðə hˈɑːɹt sˌoʊ bɹˈeɪv, sˌoʊ bˈoʊld, wˌɪtʃ kʊd bˈæfəl ðæt ɹˈɪvɚz bˈʊlwɔːɹk kˈoʊld?