text_original: He went up to the altar slowly, his face dark and sullen. She waited for him, ignoring the mutterings of the pirates, and as he approached her she gave him her hand. "My friend, it pleases me to see thee among my faithful ones. Hast made thy decision?"
text_transcription: HE WENT UP TO THE ALTAR SLOWLY HIS FACE DARK AND SULLEN SHE WAITED FOR HIM IGNORING THE MUTTERINGS OF THE PIRATES AND AS HE APPROACHED HER SHE GAVE HIM HER HAND MY FRIEND IT PLEASES ME TO SEE THEE AMONG MY FAITHFUL ONES HAST MADE THY DECISION
phonemes: hiː wɛnt ˌʌp tə ðɪ ˈɔltɚ slˈoʊli, hɪz fˈeɪs dˈɑːɹk ænd sˈʌlən. ʃiː wˈeɪɾᵻd fɔːɹ hˌɪm, ɪɡnˈɔːɹɪŋ ðə mˈʌɾɚɹɪŋz ʌvðə pˈaɪɹəts, ænd æz hiː ɐpɹˈoʊtʃt hɜː ʃiː ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm hɜː hˈænd. "maɪ fɹˈɛnd, ɪt plˈiːzᵻz mˌiː tə sˈiː ðiː ɐmˌʌŋ maɪ fˈeɪθfəl wˌʌnz. hˈeɪst mˌeɪd ðˌaɪ dᵻsˈɪʒən?"