text_original: The last of June the siege began, And several days it held, While many a brave and valiant man Lay slaughtered on the field. Our troops marched out from Forty Fort The third day of July, Three hundred strong, they marched along, The fate of war to try.
text_transcription: THE LAST OF JUNE THE SIEGE BEGAN AND SEVERAL DAYS IT HAILED WHILE MANY A BRAVE AND VALIANT MAN LAY SLAUGHTERED ON THE FIELD OUR TROOPS MARCHED OUT FROM FORTY FORT THE THIRD DAY OF JULY THREE HUNDRED STRONG THEY MARCHED ALONG THE FATE OF WAR TO TRY
phonemes: ðə lˈæst ʌv dʒˈuːn ðə sˈiːdʒ bɪɡˈæn, ænd sˈɛvɹəl dˈeɪz ɪt hˈɛld, wˌaɪl mˈɛni ɐ bɹˈeɪv ænd vˈæliənt mˈæn lˈeɪ slˈɔːɾɚd ɔnðə fˈiːld. ˌaʊɚ tɹˈuːps mˈɑːɹtʃt ˈaʊt fɹʌm fˈɔːɹɾi fˈɔːɹt ðə θˈɜːd dˈeɪ ʌv dʒuːlˈaɪ, θɹˈiː hˈʌndɹɪd stɹˈɔŋ, ðeɪ mˈɑːɹtʃt ɐlˈɔŋ, ðə fˈeɪt ʌv wˈɔːɹ tə tɹˈaɪ.