text_original: Oh Lord! what a sight!   I was struck with affright, When the Diomede's shot round us fell, I feared that in spite, They'd have slain us outright, And sent us directly to h  l.
text_transcription: O LORD WHAT A SIGHT I WAS STRUCK WITH AFFRIGHT WHEN THE DIAMEDES SHOT ROUND US FELL I FEARED THAT IN SPITE THEY'D HAVE SLAIN US OUTRIGHT AND SEND US DIRECTLY TO H L
phonemes: ˈoʊ lˈɔːɹd! wˌʌt ɐ sˈaɪt!   aɪ wʌz stɹˈʌk wɪð ɐfɹˈaɪt, wˌɛn ðə dɪˈoʊmdz ʃˈɑːt ɹˈaʊnd ˌʌs fˈɛl, aɪ fˈɪɹd ðæt ɪn spˈaɪt, ðeɪd hæv slˈeɪn ˌʌs aʊtɹˈaɪt, ænd sˈɛnt ˌʌs dᵻɹˈɛktli tʊ ˈeɪtʃ ˈɛl.