text_original: When the sun rose, and the glow of the torches was no more than smoke, he could better observe the aspect of this strange army, which advanced in disorder, with hoarse songs and fierce shouts, like a band of hungry wolves in pursuit of a dead body. It was divided into three parts.
text_transcription: WHEN THE SUN ROSE AND THE GLOW OF THE TORCHES WAS NO MORE THAN SMOKE HE COULD BETTER OBSERVE THE ASPECT OF THIS STRANGE ARMY WHICH ADVANCED IN DISORDER WITH HOARSE SONGS AND FIERCE SHOUTS LIKE A BAND OF HUNGRY WOLVES IN PURSUIT OF A DEAD BODY IT WAS DIVIDED INTO THREE PARTS
phonemes: wˌɛn ðə sˈʌn ɹˈoʊz, ænd ðə ɡlˈoʊ ʌvðə tˈɔːɹtʃᵻz wʌz nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ðɐn smˈoʊk, hiː kʊd bˈɛɾɚɹ əbzˈɜːv ðɪ ˈæspɛkt ʌv ðɪs stɹˈeɪndʒ ˈɑːɹmi, wˌɪtʃ ɐdvˈænst ɪn dɪsˈɔːɹdɚ, wɪð hˈɔːɹs sˈɔŋz ænd fˈɪɹs ʃˈaʊts, lˈaɪk ɐ bˈænd ʌv hˈʌŋɡɹi wˈʊlvz ɪn pɚsˈuːt əvə dˈɛd bˈɑːdi. ɪt wʌz dᵻvˈaɪdᵻd ˌɪntʊ θɹˈiː pˈɑːɹts.