text_original: Determined, silent, on they rode, and on, Like fabled Centaurs, men and steeds seemed one. No bugle echoed and no voice spoke near, Lest on some lurking Indian's list'ning ear The sound might fall.
text_transcription: DETERMINED SILENT ON THEY RODE AND ON LIKE FABLED CENTAURS MEN AND STEED SEEMED ONE NO BUGLE ECHOED AND NO VOICE SPOKE NEAR LEST ON SOME LURKING INDIAN'S LISTENING EAR THE SOUND MIGHT FALL
phonemes: dɪtˈɜːmɪnd, sˈaɪlənt, ˌɔn ðeɪ ɹˈoʊd, ænd ˈɔn, lˈaɪk fˈeɪbəld sˈɛntɔːɹz, mˈɛn ænd stˈiːdz sˈiːmd wˌʌn. nˈoʊ bjˈuːɡəl ˈɛkoʊd ænd nˈoʊ vˈɔɪs spˈoʊk nˈɪɹ, lˈɛst ˌɔn sˌʌm lˈɜːkɪŋ ˈɪndiənz lˈɪstnɪŋ ˈɪɹ ðə sˈaʊnd mˌaɪt fˈɔːl.