text_original: The smoke hung so thick about the enclosure where the rebels had held their own so long and so well that it was not easy for the bayonets of the conquerors to do much execution, and the defenders of Breed Hill slipped away for the most part under cover of the mist they themselves had made.
text_transcription: THE SMOKE HUNG SO THICK ABOUT THE ENCLOSURE WHERE THE REBELS HAD HELD THEIR OWN SO LONG AND SO WELL THAT IT WAS NOT EASY FOR THE BAYONETS OF THE CONQUERORS TO DO MUCH EXECUTION AND THE DEFENDERS OF BREED HILL SLIPPED AWAY FOR THE MOST PART UNDER COVER OF THE MIST THEY THEMSELVES HAD MADE
phonemes: ðə smˈoʊk hˈʌŋ sˌoʊ θˈɪk ɐbˌaʊt ðɪ ɛŋklˈoʊʒɚ wˌɛɹ ðə ɹˈɛbəlz hæd hˈɛld ðɛɹ ˈoʊn sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ ænd sˌoʊ wˈɛl ðˌɐɾɪt wʌz nˌɑːt ˈiːzi fɚðə bˈeɪənˌɛts ʌvðə kˈɑːŋkɚɹɚz tə dˈuː mˈʌtʃ ˌɛksɪkjˈuːʃən, ænd ðə dᵻfˈɛndɚz ʌv bɹˈiːd hˈɪl slˈɪpt ɐwˈeɪ fɚðə mˈoʊst pˈɑːɹt ˌʌndɚ kˈʌvɚɹ ʌvðə mˈɪst ðeɪ ðɛmsˈɛlvz hæd mˈeɪd.