text_original: Some men yet found are flying round Sagacious to get clear; In vain to fly, their foes too nigh! They front the flank and rear. And now the foe hath won the day, Methinks their words are these: "Ye cursed, rebel, Yankee race, Will this your Congress please?
text_transcription: SOME MEN YET FOUND ARE FLYING ROUND SAGACIOUS TO GET CLEAR IN VAIN TO FLY THEIR FOES TOO NIGH THEY FRONT THE FLANK AND REAR AND NOW THE FOE HATH WON THE DAY METHINKS THEIR WORDS ARE THESE YE CURSED REBEL YANKEE RACE WILL THIS YOUR CONGRESS PLEASE
phonemes: sˌʌm mˈɛn jˈɛt fˈaʊnd ɑːɹ flˈaɪɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd səɡˈeɪʃəs tə ɡɛt klˈɪɹ; ɪn vˈeɪn tə flˈaɪ, ðɛɹ fˈoʊz tˈuː nˈaɪ! ðeɪ fɹˈʌnt ðə flˈæŋk ænd ɹˈɪɹ. ænd nˈaʊ ðə fˈoʊ hæθ wˈʌn ðə dˈeɪ, miːθˈɪŋks ðɛɹ wˈɜːdz ɑːɹ ðˈiːz: "jiː kˈɜːst, ɹˈɛbəl, jˈæŋkiː ɹˈeɪs, wɪl ðɪs jʊɹ kˈɑːŋɡɹəs plˈiːz?