text_original: Forward the bright brigade ! Was there a heart dismayed, Not tho' it seemed too true Someone had fainted. Their' s not to call a fly, Aldgate, the station nigh ; Their's but to try and buy. Into the premises Came the six hundred.
text_transcription: FORWARD THE BRIGHT BRIGADE WAS THERE A HEART DISMAYED NOT THOUGH IT SEEMED TOO TRUE SOME ONE HAD FAINTED THEIRS NOT TO CALL A FLY ALDGATE THE STATION NIGH THEIRS BUT TO TRY AND BUY INTO THE PREMISES CAME THE SIX HUNDRED
phonemes: fˈɔːɹwɚd ðə bɹˈaɪt bɹɪɡˈeɪd ! wʌz ðɛɹ ɐ hˈɑːɹt dɪsmˈeɪd, nˌɑːt ðˈoʊ ɪt sˈiːmd tˈuː tɹˈuː sˈʌmwʌn hæd fˈeɪntᵻd. ðɛɹ ˈɛs nˌɑːt tə kˈɔːl ɐ flˈaɪ, ˈɔːldɡeɪt, ðə stˈeɪʃən nˈaɪ ; ðɛɹz bˌʌt tə tɹˈaɪ ænd bˈaɪ. ˌɪntʊ ðə pɹˈɛmɪsᵻz kˈeɪm ðə sˈɪks hˈʌndɹɪd.