text_original: Si THE WILL 'Tis the pride of the arm and the loin That thrives in the sinews of war, And puts forth in the whiteness of death Like life in the dawn of a star.
text_transcription: TIS THE PRIDE OF THE ARM AND THE LOIN THAT THRIVES IN THE SINEWS OF WAR AND PUTS FORTH IN THE WHITENESS OF DEATH LIKE LIFE IN THE DAWN OF A STAR
phonemes: sˈiː ðə wɪl tˈɪz ðə pɹˈaɪd ʌvðɪ ˈɑːɹm ænd ðə lˈɔɪn ðæt θɹˈaɪvz ɪnðə sˈɪnjuːz ʌv wˈɔːɹ, ænd pˌʊts fˈɔːɹθ ɪnðə wˈaɪtnəs ʌv dˈɛθ lˈaɪk lˈaɪf ɪnðə dˈɔːn əvə stˈɑːɹ.