text_original: The fray had reached a point when every heart was full of brutal ferocity, when men walked with utter indifference over heaps of wounded and dead, amid which the dying revive only to make one last attack on him who tramples them under foot.
text_transcription: THE FRAY HAD REACHED A POINT WHEN EVERY HEART WAS FULL OF BRUTAL FEROCITY WHEN MEN WALKED WITH UTTER INDIFFERENCE OVER HEAPS OF WOUNDED AND DEAD AMID WHICH THE DYING REVIVE ONLY TO MAKE ONE LAST ATTACK ON HIM WHO TRAMPLES THEM UNDER FOOT
phonemes: ðə fɹˈeɪ hæd ɹˈiːtʃt ɐ pˈɔɪnt wɛn ˈɛvɹi hˈɑːɹt wʌz fˈʊl ʌv bɹˈuːɾəl fəɹˈɑːsᵻɾi, wˌɛn mˈɛn wˈɔːkt wɪð ˈʌɾɚɹ ɪndˈɪfɹəns ˌoʊvɚ hˈiːps ʌv wˈuːndᵻd ænd dˈɛd, ɐmˈɪd wˌɪtʃ ðə dˈaɪɪŋ ɹᵻvˈaɪv ˈoʊnli tə mˌeɪk wˈʌn lˈæst ɐtˈæk ˌɔn hˌɪm hˌuː tɹˈæmpəlz ðˌɛm ˌʌndɚ fˈʊt.