text_original: Then an oath. Then a prayer! Then a gust that made rents Through the yellow sailed fishers. Then suddenly Came sharp forked fire! Then far thunder fell Like the great first gun! Ah, then there was route Of ships like the breaking of regiments And shouts as if hurled from an upper hell.
text_transcription: THEN AN OATH THEN A PRAYER THEN A GUST THAT MADE RENTS THROUGH THE YELLOW SAILED FISHERS THEN SUDDENLY CAME SHARP FORKED FIRE THEN FAR THUNDER FELL LIKE THE GREAT FIRST GUN AND THEN THERE WAS ROOT OF SHIPS LIKE THE BREAKING OF REGIMENTS AND SHOUTS AS IF HEARD FROM AN UPPER HELL
phonemes: ðˈɛn ɐn ˈoʊθ. ðˈɛn ɐ pɹˈɛɹ! ðˈɛn ɐ ɡˈʌst ðæt mˌeɪd ɹˈɛnts θɹuː ðə jˈɛloʊ sˈeɪld fˈɪʃɚz. ðˈɛn sˈʌdənli kˈeɪm ʃˈɑːɹp fˈɔːɹkt fˈaɪɚ! ðˈɛn fˈɑːɹ θˈʌndɚ fˈɛl lˈaɪk ðə ɡɹˈeɪt fˈɜːst ɡˈʌn! ˈɑː, ðˈɛn ðɛɹwˌʌz ɹˈaʊt ʌv ʃˈɪps lˈaɪk ðə bɹˈeɪkɪŋ ʌv ɹˈɛdʒɪmənts ænd ʃˈaʊts æz ɪf hˈɜːld fɹʌm ɐn ˌʌpɚ hˈɛl.