text_original: 37 With a red gold wedding ring, mined from the caves of sunset, Fast shall I bind thy faith to my faith evermore, And the stars will wait on our pleasure, the great north wind will trumpet A thunderous marriage march for the nuptials of sea and shore.
text_transcription: WITH A RED GOLD WEDDING RING MINE FROM THE CAVES OF SUNSET FAST SHALL I BIND THY FAITH TO MY FAITH EVERMORE AND THE STARS WILL WAIT ON OUR PLEASURE THE GREAT NORTH WIND WILL TRUMPET A THUNDEROUS MARRIAGE MARCH FOR THE NUPTIALS OF SEA AND SHORE
phonemes: θˈɜːɾi sˈɛvən wɪð ɐ ɹˈɛd ɡˈoʊld wˈɛdɪŋ ɹˈɪŋ, mˈaɪnd fɹʌmðə kˈeɪvz ʌv sˈʌnsɛt, fˈæst ʃˌæl aɪ bˈaɪnd ðˌaɪ fˈeɪθ tə maɪ fˈeɪθ ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ, ænd ðə stˈɑːɹz wɪl wˈeɪt ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ plˈɛʒɚ, ðə ɡɹˈeɪt nˈɔːɹθ wˈɪnd wɪl tɹˈʌmpɪt ɐ θˈʌndɚɹəs mˈæɹɪdʒ mˈɑːɹtʃ fɚðə nˈʌpʃəlz ʌv sˈiː ænd ʃˈɔːɹ.