text_original: Ships are sailing on your seas, Cattle in your meadows tread, Filled are all your granaries Beggar maid, O beggar maid ! You have subjects leal and strong, Waging battle unafraid For the queen they praise in song, Beggar maid, O beggar maid
text_transcription: SHIPS ARE SAILING ON YOUR SEAS CATTLE IN YOUR MEADOWS TREAD FILLED ARE ALL YOUR GRANARIES BEGGAR MAID O BEGGAR MAID YOU HAVE SUBJECTS LEAL AND STRONG WAGING BATTLE UNAFRAID FOR THE QUEEN THEY PRAISE IN SONG BEGGAR MAID O BEGGAR MAID
phonemes: ʃˈɪps ɑːɹ sˈeɪlɪŋ ˌɔn jʊɹ sˈiːz, kˈæɾəl ɪn jʊɹ mˈɛdoʊz tɹˈɛd, fˈɪld ɑːɹ ˈɔːl jʊɹ ɡɹˈænɚɹiz bˈɛɡɚ mˈeɪd, ˈoʊ bˈɛɡɚ mˈeɪd ! juː hæv sˈʌbdʒɛkts lˈiːl ænd stɹˈɔŋ, wˈeɪdʒɪŋ bˈæɾəl ʌnɐfɹˈeɪd fɚðə kwˈiːn ðeɪ pɹˈeɪz ɪn sˈɔŋ, bˈɛɡɚ mˈeɪd, ˈoʊ bˈɛɡɚ mˈeɪd