text_original: The Tavern has a story, but no man Can tell us what it is. We only know That once long after midnight, years ago, A stranger galloped up from Tilbury Town, Who brushed, and scared, and all but overran That skirt crazed reprobate, John Evereldown.
text_transcription: THE TAVERN HAS A STORY BUT NO MAN CAN TELL US WHAT IT IS WE ONLY KNOW THAT ONCE LONG AFTER MIDNIGHT YEARS AGO A STRANGER GALLOPED UP FROM TILLBURY TOWN WHO BRUSHED AND SCARED AND ALL BUT OVERRAN THAT SKIRT CRAZED REPROBATE JOHN EVEREL DOWN
phonemes: ðə tˈævɚn hɐz ɐ stˈɔːɹi, bˌʌt nˈoʊ mˈæn kæn tˈɛl ˌʌs wʌt ɪɾ ˈɪz. wiː ˈoʊnli nˈoʊ ðæt wˈʌns lˈɔŋ ˈæftɚ mˈɪdnaɪt, jˈɪɹz ɐɡˈoʊ, ɐ stɹˈeɪndʒɚ ɡˈæləpd ˌʌp fɹʌm tˈɪlbɛɹi tˈaʊn, hˌuː bɹˈʌʃt, ænd skˈɛɹd, ænd ˈɔːl bˌʌt ˌoʊvɚɹˈæn ðæt skˈɜːt kɹˈeɪzd ɹˈɛpɹəbˌeɪt, dʒˈɑːn ˈɛvɚɹˌɛldaʊn.