text_original: "Keep her away a couple of points, sir, steady." "Steady," sung the man at the helm; and a slow melancholy cadence, although a familiar sound to me, now moaned through the rushing wind, and smote upon my heart as if it had been the wailing of a spirit.
text_transcription: KEEP HER AWAY A COUPLE OF POINTS SIR STEADY STEADY SUNG THE MAN AT THE HELM AND A SLOW MELANCHOLY CADENCE ALTHOUGH A FAMILIAR SOUND TO ME NOW MOANED THROUGH THE RUSHING WIND AND SMOTE UPON MY HEART AS IF IT HAD BEEN THE WAILING OF A SPIRIT
phonemes: "kˈiːp hɜːɹ ɐwˈeɪ ɐ kˈʌpəl ʌv pˈɔɪnts, sˌɜː, stˈɛdi." "stˈɛdi," sˈʌŋ ðə mˈæn æt ðə hˈɛlm; ænd ɐ slˈoʊ mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli kˈeɪdəns, ɔːlðˈoʊ ɐ fəmˈɪlɪɹ sˈaʊnd tə mˌiː, nˈaʊ mˈoʊnd θɹuː ðə ɹˈʌʃɪŋ wˈɪnd, ænd smˈoʊt əpˌɑːn maɪ hˈɑːɹt æz ɪf ɪt hɐdbɪn ðə wˈeɪlɪŋ əvə spˈɪɹɪt.