text_original: There was a Berkshire parson  he And all his flock were there, And like true churchmen militant The arm of flesh made bare. Out spake the Dominie and said, "For battle have we come These many times, and after this We mean to stay at home."
text_transcription: THERE WAS THE BERKSHIRE PARSON HE AND ALL HIS FLOCK WERE THERE AND LIKE TRUE CHURCHMEN MILITANT THE ARM OF FLESH MADE BARE OUT SPAKE THE DOMINIE AND SAID FOR BATTLE WE HAVE COME THESE MANY TIMES AND AFTER THIS WE MEAN TO STAY AT HOME
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz ɐ bˈɜːkʃɚ pˈɑːɹsən hiː ænd ˈɔːl hɪz flˈɑːk wɜː ðˈɛɹ, ænd lˈaɪk tɹˈuː tʃˈɜːtʃmɛn mˈɪlɪtənt ðɪ ˈɑːɹm ʌv flˈɛʃ mˌeɪd bˈɛɹ. ˈaʊt spˈeɪk ðə dəmˈɪni ænd sˈɛd, "fɔːɹ bˈæɾəl hæv wiː kˈʌm ðiːz mˈɛni tˈaɪmz, ænd ˈæftɚ ðɪs wiː mˈiːn tə stˈeɪ æt hˈoʊm."