text_original: The wind it being leading, It bore us on our way, As far unto the southward As the Gulf of Florida; Where we fell in with a British ship, Bound homeward from the main; We gave her two bow chasers, And she returned the same.
text_transcription: THE WIND IT BEING LEADING IT BORE US ON OUR WAY AS FAR UNTO THE SOUTHWARDS AS THE GULF OF FLORIDA WHERE WE FELL IN WITH A BRITISH SHIP BOUND HOMEWARD FROM THE MAIN WE GAVE HER TWO BOW CHASERS AND SHE RETURNED THE SAME
phonemes: ðə wˈɪnd ɪt bˌiːɪŋ lˈiːdɪŋ, ɪt bˈɔːɹ ˌʌs ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ wˈeɪ, æz fˈɑːɹ ˌʌntʊ ðə sˈaʊθwɚd æz ðə ɡˈʌlf ʌv flˈɔːɹɪdə; wˌɛɹ wiː fˈɛl ɪn wɪð ɐ bɹˈɪɾɪʃ ʃˈɪp, bˈaʊnd hˈoʊmwɚd fɹʌmðə mˈeɪn; wiː ɡˈeɪv hɜː tˈuː bˈoʊ tʃˈeɪsɚz, ænd ʃiː ɹᵻtˈɜːnd ðə sˈeɪm.