text_original: *^ Oh ! ride not in the vale at night, For an evil thing is there ; And if thou meetest the maid in white, So close thine eyes in prayer/* " Oh ! I '11 not stay for fiend or flood, But through the night I '11 ride. For my true love of flesh and blood Dwells there on the farther side."
text_transcription: THEN RIDE NOT IN THE VALE AT NIGHT FOR AN EVIL THING IS THERE AND IF THOU MEETST THE MAIDEN WHITE SO CLOSE THINE EYES IN PRAYER OH I'LL NOT STAY FOR FIEND OR FLOOD BUT THROUGH THE NIGHT I'LL RIDE FOR MY TRUE LOVE OF FLESH AND BLOOD DWELLS THERE ON THE FURTHER SIDE
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈoʊ ! ɹˈaɪd nˌɑːt ɪnðə vˈeɪl æt nˈaɪt, fɚɹən ˈiːvəl θˈɪŋ ɪz ðˈɛɹ ; ænd ɪf ðˈaʊ mˈiːɾɪst ðə mˈeɪd ɪn wˈaɪt, sˌoʊ klˈoʊs ðaɪn ˈaɪz ɪn pɹˈɛɹ slˈæʃɐstɚɹˌɪsk " ˈoʊ ! aɪ ɪlˈɛvən nˌɑːt stˈeɪ fɔːɹ fˈiːnd ɔːɹ flˈʌd, bˌʌt θɹuː ðə nˈaɪt aɪ ɪlˈɛvən ɹˈaɪd. fɔːɹ maɪ tɹˈuː lˈʌv ʌv flˈɛʃ ænd blˈʌd dwˈɛlz ðɛɹ ɔnðə fˈɑːɹðɚ sˈaɪd."