text_original: The rebels, forced to stretch their columns over this crooked road compressed between two mountains, con  25 386 HANS OF ICELAND. tinned their inarch. They penetrated those dark valleys without lighting a torch, without uttering a sound.
text_transcription: THE REBELS FORCED TO STRETTCH THEIR COLUMNS OVER THIS CROOKED ROAD COMPRESSED BETWEEN TWO MOUNTAINS CONTINUED THEIR MARCH THEY PENETRATED THOSE DARK VALLEYS WITHOUT LIGHTING A TORCH WITHOUT UTTERING A SOUND
phonemes: ðə ɹˈɛbəlz, fˈɔːɹst tə stɹˈɛtʃ ðɛɹ kˈɑːlʌmz ˌoʊvɚ ðɪs kɹˈʊkɪd ɹˈoʊd kəmpɹˈɛst bᵻtwˌiːn tˈuː mˈaʊntɪnz, kˈɑːn twˈɛnti fˈaɪv θɹˈiːhˈʌndɹɪd ˈeɪɾi sˈɪks hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. tˈɪnd ðɛɹ ɪnˈɑːɹtʃ. ðeɪ pˈɛnɪtɹˌeɪɾᵻd ðoʊz dˈɑːɹk vˈælɪz wɪðˌaʊt lˈaɪɾɪŋ ɐ tˈɔːɹtʃ, wɪðˌaʊt ˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ ɐ sˈaʊnd.