text_original: Joan led the attacks and all marvelled that she seemed to understand the art of war like a veteran commander. At the final assault, though wounded, she bore her banner to the ramparts, and when it touched them she cried : " All is yours, enter in
text_transcription: JOAN LED THE ATTACKS AND ALL MARVELLED THAT SHE SEEMED TO UNDERSTAND THE ART OF WAR LIKE A VETERAN COMMANDER AT THE FINAL ASSAULT THOUGH WOUNDED SHE BORE HER BANNER TO THE RAMPARTS AND WHEN IT TOUCHED THEM SHE CRIED ALL IS YOURS ENTER IN
phonemes: dʒˈoʊn lˈɛd ðɪ ɐtˈæks ænd ˈɔːl mˈɑːɹvəld ðæt ʃiː sˈiːmd tʊ ˌʌndɚstˈænd ðɪ ˈɑːɹt ʌv wˈɔːɹ lˈaɪk ɐ vˈɛɾɚɹən kəmˈændɚ. æt ðə fˈaɪnəl ɐsˈɔlt, ðˌoʊ wˈuːndᵻd, ʃiː bˈɔːɹ hɜː bˈænɚ tə ðə ɹˈæmpɑːɹts, ænd wɛn ɪt tˈʌtʃt ðˌɛm ʃiː kɹˈaɪd : " ˈɔːl ɪz jˈɔːɹz, ˈɛntɚɹ ˈɪn