text_original: But when we would have cast our hooks, the main Grew wroth a sudden, and our captains said: "Seek we a shelter." And the west was red; God gave his winds the rein.
text_transcription: BUT WHEN WE WOULD HAVE CAST OUR HOOKS THE MAIN GREW WROTH AS SUDDEN AND OUR CAPTAIN SAID SEEK WE A SHELTER AND THE WEST WAS RED GOD GAVE HIS WINDS THE RAIN
phonemes: bˌʌt wɛn wiː wʊdhɐv kˈæst ˌaʊɚ hˈʊks, ðə mˈeɪn ɡɹˈuː ɹˈɑːθ ɐ sˈʌdən, ænd ˌaʊɚ kˈæptɪnz sˈɛd: "sˈiːk wiː ɐ ʃˈɛltɚ." ænd ðə wˈɛst wʌz ɹˈɛd; ɡˈɑːd ɡˈeɪv hɪz wˈɪndz ðə ɹˈeɪn.