text_original: *O where will I get a gude sailor, To take my helm in hand, Till I get up to the tall top mast; To see if I can spy land?' 'O here am I, a sailor gude, To take the helm in hand, Till ye get up to the tall top mast: But I fear you'll ne'er spy land.'
text_transcription: OH WHERE WILL I GET A GOOD SAILOR TO TAKE MY HELM IN HAND TILL I GET UP TO THE TALL TOPMAST TO SEE IF I CAN SPY LAND OH HERE AM I A SAILOR GOOD TO TAKE THE HAM IN HAND TILL YE GET UP TO THE TALL TOPMAST BUT I FEAR YE'LL NEVER SPY LAND
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈoʊ wˌɛɹ wɪl aɪ ɡɛt ɐ ɡjˈuːd sˈeɪlɚ, tə tˈeɪk maɪ hˈɛlm ɪn hˈænd, tˈɪl aɪ ɡɛt ˌʌp tə ðə tˈɔːl tˈɑːp mˈæst; tə sˈiː ɪf aɪ kæn spˈaɪ lˈænd?ˈoʊ hˈɪɹ æm ˈaɪ, ɐ sˈeɪlɚ ɡjˈuːd, tə tˈeɪk ðə hˈɛlm ɪn hˈænd, tˈɪl jiː ɡɛt ˌʌp tə ðə tˈɔːl tˈɑːp mˈæst: bˌʌt aɪ fˈɪɹ juːl nˈɛɹ spˈaɪ lˈænd.