text_original: j^AK up the ragged mountain side, JJ Beyond the city and the plain, Above the blue lake's shimmering tide, Couches the watcher of the slain. Some master spirit long ago Shaped the grand form, the mighty head, The symbol of a nation's Avoe In memory of their warrior's dead.
text_transcription: FAR UP THE RAGGED MOUNTAIN SIDE BEYOND THE CITY AND THE PLAIN ABOVE THE BLUE LAKE'S SHIMMERING TIDE COUCHES THE WATCHER OF THE SLAIN SOME MASTER'S SPIRIT LONG AGO SHAPED THE GRAND FORM THE MIGHTY HEAD THE SYMBOL OF A NATION'S WOE IN MEMORY OF THEIR WARRIORS DEAD
phonemes: dʒˈeɪ ˌeɪkˈeɪ ˌʌp ðə ɹˈæɡᵻd mˈaʊntɪn sˈaɪd, dʒˌeɪdʒˈeɪ bᵻjˌɔnd ðə sˈɪɾi ænd ðə plˈeɪn, əbˌʌv ðə blˈuː lˈeɪkz ʃˈɪmɚɹɪŋ tˈaɪd, kˈaʊtʃᵻz ðə wˈɑːtʃɚɹ ʌvðə slˈeɪn. sˌʌm mˈæstɚ spˈɪɹɪt lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ ʃˈeɪpt ðə ɡɹˈænd fˈɔːɹm, ðə mˈaɪɾi hˈɛd, ðə sˈɪmbəl əvə nˈeɪʃənz ɐvˈoʊ ɪn mˈɛmɚɹi ʌv ðɛɹ wˈɔːɹɪɚz dˈɛd.