text_original: May the Great Spirit nerve the mortal's arm To rescue suffering souls from worse than death's alarm. XXXIV. But ere they seek to rescue the oppressed, The valiant dead, in state, are laid to rest.
text_transcription: MAY THE GREAT SPIRIT NERVE THE MORTAL'S ARM TO RESCUE SUFFERING SOULS FROM WORSE THAN DEATH ALARM THIRTY THREE BUT ERE THEY SEEK TO RESCUE THE OPPRESSED THE VALIANT DEAD IN STATE ARE LAID TO REST
phonemes: mˈeɪ ðə ɡɹˈeɪt spˈɪɹɪt nˈɜːv ðə mˈɔːɹɾəlz ˈɑːɹm tə ɹˈɛskjuː sˈʌfɚɹɪŋ sˈoʊlz fɹʌm wˈɜːs ðɐn dˈɛθz ɐlˈɑːɹm. ɹˌoʊmən θˈɜːɾi fˈɔːɹ. bˌʌt ˈɛɹ ðeɪ sˈiːk tə ɹˈɛskjuː ðɪ əpɹˈɛst, ðə vˈæliənt dˈɛd, ɪn stˈeɪt, ɑːɹ lˈeɪd tə ɹˈɛst.