text_original: Check them, boys, ye fear not dying, Sell your lives, nor fall in vain. Now our left flank they are turning; Carnage is but just begun; Desperate now, 'tis useless mourning, Farewell, friends, adieu the sun!
text_transcription: CHECK THEM BOYS YE FEAR NOT DYING SELL YOUR LIVES NOR FALL IN VAIN NOW OUR LEFT LANK THEY ARE TURNING CARNAGE IS BUT JUST BEGUN DESPERATE NOW TIS USELESS MORNING FAREWELL FRIENDS ADIEU THE SUN
phonemes: tʃˈɛk ðˌɛm, bˈɔɪz, jiː fˈɪɹ nˌɑːt dˈaɪɪŋ, sˈɛl jʊɹ lˈaɪvz, nˈɔːɹ fˈɔːl ɪn vˈeɪn. nˈaʊ ˌaʊɚ lˈɛft flˈæŋk ðeɪ ɑːɹ tˈɜːnɪŋ; kˈɑːɹnɪdʒ ɪz bˌʌt dʒˈʌst bɪɡˈʌn; dˈɛspɚɹət nˈaʊ, tˈɪz jˈuːsləs mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, fɛɹwˈɛl, fɹˈɛndz, ɐdjˈuː ðə sˈʌn!