text_original: High hearts and brave are gathered to thy breast ! They hear not now the booming waters roar, The battle thunders will not break their rest. — Keep thy red gold and gems, thou stormy grave! Give back the true and brave!
text_transcription: HIGH HEARTS AND BRAVE ARE GATHERED TO THY BREAST THEY HEAR NOT NOW THE BOOMING WATERS ROAR THE BATTLE THUNDERS WILL NOT BREAK THEIR REST KEEP THY RED GOLD AND GEMS THOU STORMY GRAVE GIVE BACK THE TRUE AND BRAVE
phonemes: hˈaɪ hˈɑːɹts ænd bɹˈeɪv ɑːɹ ɡˈæðɚd tə ðˌaɪ bɹˈɛst ! ðeɪ hˈɪɹ nˌɑːt nˈaʊ ðə bˈuːmɪŋ wˈɔːɾɚz ɹˈɔːɹ, ðə bˈæɾəl θˈʌndɚz wɪl nˌɑːt bɹˈeɪk ðɛɹ ɹˈɛst. — kˈiːp ðˌaɪ ɹˈɛd ɡˈoʊld ænd dʒˈɛmz, ðˈaʊ stˈɔːɹmi ɡɹˈeɪv! ɡˈɪv bˈæk ðə tɹˈuː ænd bɹˈeɪv!