text_original: But vain was his endeavor Our men to terrify; Though death was all around us, Not one of us would fly.
text_transcription: BUT VAIN WAS HIS ENDEAVOUR OUR MEN TO TERRIFY THOUGH DEATH WAS ALL AROUND US NOT ONE OF US WOULD FLY
phonemes: bˌʌt vˈeɪn wʌz hɪz ɛndˈɛvɚɹ ˌaʊɚ mˈɛn tə tˈɛɹᵻfˌaɪ; ðˌoʊ dˈɛθ wʌz ˈɔːl ɚɹˈaʊnd ˌʌs, nˌɑːt wˈʌn ʌv ˌʌs wʊd flˈaɪ.