text_original: " War s gate is down, and Thor! Thor is forth! He hath thrown off old harness, to forge him weapons new. The gaunt guns toll, sounding from south to north, To call young men to doom, till young men are few.
text_transcription: WAR'S GATE IS DOWN AND THOR THOR IS FORTH HE HAS THROWN OFF OLD HARNESS TO FORGE HIM WEAPONS NEW THE GAUNT GUNS TALL SOUNDING FROM SOUTH TO NORTH TO CALL YOUNG MEN TO DOOM TILL YOUNG MEN ARE FEW
phonemes: " wˈɔːɹ ˈɛs ɡˈeɪt ɪz dˈaʊn, ænd θˈɔːɹ! θˈɔːɹ ɪz fˈɔːɹθ! hiː hæθ θɹˈoʊn ˈɔf ˈoʊld hˈɑːɹnɪs, tə fˈɔːɹdʒ hˌɪm wˈɛpənz nˈuː. ðə ɡˈɔːnt ɡˈʌnz tˈoʊl, sˈaʊndɪŋ fɹʌm sˈaʊθ tə nˈɔːɹθ, tə kˈɔːl jˈʌŋ mˈɛn tə dˈuːm, tˈɪl jˈʌŋ mˈɛn ɑːɹ fjˈuː.