text_original: Then he said, "Good night!" and with muffled oar Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore, Just as the moon rose over the bay, Where swinging wide at her moorings lay The Somerset, British man of war; A phantom ship, with each mast and spar Across the moon like a prison bar, And a huge black hulk, that was magnified By its own reflection in the tide.
text_transcription: THEN SAID GOOD NIGHT AND WITH MUFFLED OAR SILENTLY ROWED TO THE CHARLESTON SHORE JUST AS THE MOON ROSE OVER THE BAY WHERE SWINGING WIDE AT HER MOORINGS LAY THE SOMERSET A BRITISH MAN OF WAR A FANTAUM SHIP WITH EACH MAST AND SPAR ACROSS THE MOON LIKE A PRISON BAR AND A HUGE BLACK COLT THAT WAS MAGNIFIED BY ITS OWN REFLECTION IN THE TIDE
phonemes: ðˈɛn hiː sˈɛd, "ɡˈʊd nˈaɪt!" ænd wɪð mˈʌfəld ˈɔːɹ sˈaɪləntli ɹˈoʊd tə ðə tʃˈɑːɹlztaʊn ʃˈɔːɹ, dʒˈʌst æz ðə mˈuːn ɹˈoʊz ˌoʊvɚ ðə bˈeɪ, wˌɛɹ swˈɪŋɪŋ wˈaɪd æt hɜː mˈʊɹɹɪŋz lˈeɪ ðə sˈʌməsˌɛt, bɹˈɪɾɪʃ mˈæn ʌv wˈɔːɹ; ɐ fˈæntəm ʃˈɪp, wɪð ˈiːtʃ mˈæst ænd spˈɑːɹ əkɹˌɑːs ðə mˈuːn lˈaɪk ɐ pɹˈɪzən bˈɑːɹ, ænd ɐ hjˈuːdʒ blˈæk hˈʌlk, ðæt wʌz mˈæɡnᵻfˌaɪd baɪ ɪts ˈoʊn ɹᵻflˈɛkʃən ɪnðə tˈaɪd.