text_original: When the cold blasts did bite, Soggarth aroon, * Priest, dear. FAITH: Hon:: LOVE: SERVICE. 171 Came to my cabin door, And on my earthen floor Knelt by me, sick and poor, Soggarth aroon? Who, on the marriage day, Soggarth aroon. Made the poor cabin gay, Soggarth aroon. And did both laugh and sing. Making our hearts to ring At the poor christening, Soggarth aroon?
text_transcription: WHEN THE COLD BLASTS DID BITE SOGARTH ARON CAME TO MY CABIN DOOR AND ON MY EARTHEN FLOOR KNELT BY ME SICK AND POOR SOGATH A'ROON WHO ON THE MARRIAGE DAY SOGATH A ROON MADE THE POOR CABIN GAY SOG A ROON AND DID BOTH LAUGH AND SING MAKING OUR HEARTS TO RING AT THE POOR CHRISTENING SOGHETH A ROON
phonemes: wˌɛn ðə kˈoʊld blˈæsts dˈɪd bˈaɪt, sˈɑːɡɑːɹθ æɹˈuːn, ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk pɹˈiːst, dˈɪɹ. fˈeɪθ: hˈɑːn:: lˈʌv: sˈɜːvɪs. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti wˈʌn kˈeɪm tə maɪ kˈæbɪn dˈɔːɹ, ænd ˌɔn maɪ ˈɜːðən flˈɔːɹ nˈɛlt baɪ mˌiː, sˈɪk ænd pˈʊɹ, sˈɑːɡɑːɹθ æɹˈuːn? hˈuː, ɔnðə mˈæɹɪdʒ dˈeɪ, sˈɑːɡɑːɹθ æɹˈuːn. mˌeɪd ðə pˈʊɹ kˈæbɪn ɡˈeɪ, sˈɑːɡɑːɹθ æɹˈuːn. ænd dˈɪd bˈoʊθ lˈæf ænd sˈɪŋ. mˌeɪkɪŋ ˌaʊɚ hˈɑːɹts tə ɹˈɪŋ æt ðə pˈʊɹ kɹˈɪsənɪŋ, sˈɑːɡɑːɹθ æɹˈuːn?