text_original: As we came nigh the village, We overtook the foe; They'd burned each house to ashes, Like all where'er they go. The seventeenth of October, They did capitulate, Burgoyne and his proud army Did we our prisoners make.
text_transcription: AS WE CAME NIGH THE VILLAGE WE OVERTOOK THE FOE THEY'D BURNED EACH HOUSE TO ASHES LIKE ALL WHERE'ER THEY GO THE SEVENTEENTH OF OCTOBER THEY DID CAPITULATE BURGOYNE AND HIS PROUD ARMY DID WE OUR PRISONERS MAKE
phonemes: æz wiː kˈeɪm nˈaɪ ðə vˈɪlɪdʒ, wiː ˌoʊvɚtˈʊk ðə fˈoʊ; ðeɪd bˈɜːnd ˈiːtʃ hˈaʊs tʊ ˈæʃᵻz, lˈaɪk ˈɔːl wˈɛɹɚ ðeɪ ɡˈoʊ. ðə sˈɛvəntˌiːnθ ʌv ɑːktˈoʊbɚ, ðeɪ dˈɪd kɐpˈɪtʃʊlˌeɪt, bˈɜːɡɔɪn ænd hɪz pɹˈaʊd ˈɑːɹmi dˈɪd wiː ˌaʊɚ pɹˈɪzənɚz mˈeɪk.