text_original: Then there came the sound of trumpets pealing up the vale below, And a dozen floating banners lit the forest with their glow, And the bride arose like morning, v/hen it feels the sunlight nigh, And her smile was like a rainbow flashing from a misty sky.
text_transcription: THEN THERE CAME THE SOUND OF TRUMPETS PEALING UP THE VALE BELOW AND A DOZEN FLOATING BANNERS LIT THE FOREST WITH THEIR GLOW AND THE BRIDE AROSE LIKE MORNING WHEN IT FEELS THE SUNLIGHT NIGH AND HER SMILE WAS LIKE A RAINBOW FLASHING FROM A MISTY SKY
phonemes: ðˈɛn ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ðə sˈaʊnd ʌv tɹˈʌmpɪts pˈiːlɪŋ ˌʌp ðə vˈeɪl bᵻlˈoʊ, ænd ɐ dˈʌzən flˈoʊɾɪŋ bˈænɚz lˈɪt ðə fˈɔːɹɪst wɪð ðɛɹ ɡlˈoʊ, ænd ðə bɹˈaɪd ɚɹˈoʊz lˈaɪk mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, vˈiː slˈæʃ hˈɛn ɪt fˈiːlz ðə sˈʌnlaɪt nˈaɪ, ænd hɜː smˈaɪl wʌz lˈaɪk ɐ ɹˈeɪnboʊ flˈæʃɪŋ fɹʌm ɐ mˈɪsti skˈaɪ.