text_original: And though untested nerve and sinew shrink. Trapped and astounded at the final brink — Tho' hostile guns the march to silence toll, Beyond it lies the goal. And past the moment's tremor smiles the soul. 102 I'HE FLEET O brother hearts and brave, We know you strong to save, And strong to serve the Star That past the dusk of war Imperishable gleams.
text_transcription: AND THOUGH UNTESTED NERVE AND SINEW SHRINK TRAPPED AND ASTOUNDED AT THE FINAL BRING THOUGH HOSTILE GUNS THE MARCH TO SILENCE TOLL BEYOND IT LIES THE GOAL AND PAST A MOMENT'S TREMOR SMILES THE SOUL OH BROTHER HEARTS AND BRAVE WE KNOW YOU STRONG TO SAVE AND STRONG TO SERVE THE STAR THAT PASSED THE DUSK OF WAR IMPERISHABLE GLEAMS
phonemes: ænd ðˌoʊ ʌntˈɛstᵻd nˈɜːv ænd sˈɪnjuː ʃɹˈɪŋk. tɹˈæpt ænd ɐstˈaʊndᵻd æt ðə fˈaɪnəl bɹˈɪŋk — ðˈoʊ hˈɑːstəl ɡˈʌnz ðə mˈɑːɹtʃ tə sˈaɪləns tˈoʊl, bᵻjˌɔnd ɪt lˈaɪz ðə ɡˈoʊl. ænd pˈæst ðə mˈoʊmənts tɹˈɛmɚ smˈaɪlz ðə sˈoʊl. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd tˈuː aɪhˈɛ flˈiːt ˈoʊ bɹˈʌðɚ hˈɑːɹts ænd bɹˈeɪv, wiː nˈoʊ juː stɹˈɔŋ tə sˈeɪv, ænd stɹˈɔŋ tə sˈɜːv ðə stˈɑːɹ ðæt pˈæst ðə dˈʌsk ʌv wˈɔːɹ ɪmpˈɛɹɪʃəbəl ɡlˈiːmz.