text_original: Here fell a king, but not in battle. No longer do we turn our eyes To the fallen star. What thus thou didst. Prince, thou wilt repent. Not one will be faithful as were the Prussians."
text_transcription: HERE FELL A KING BUT NOT IN BATTLE NO LONGER DO WE TURN OUR EYES TO THE FALLEN STAR WHAT THUS THOU DIDST PRINCE THOU WILT REPENT NOT ONE WILL BE FAITHFUL AS WERE THE PRUSSIANS
phonemes: hˈɪɹ fˈɛl ɐ kˈɪŋ, bˌʌt nˌɑːt ɪn bˈæɾəl. nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ dˈuː wiː tˈɜːn ˌaʊɚɹ ˈaɪz tə ðə fˈɔːlən stˈɑːɹ. wˌʌt ðˈʌs ðˈaʊ dˈɪdst. pɹˈɪns, ðˈaʊ wˈɪlt ɹᵻpˈɛnt. nˌɑːt wˈʌn wɪl biː fˈeɪθfəl æz wɜː ðə pɹˈʌʃənz."