text_original: 35 THE BRIDAL Last night a pale young Moon was wed Unto the amorous, eager Sea; Her maiden veil of mist she wore His kingly purple vesture, he. With her a bridal train of stars Walked sisterly through shadows dim, And, master minstrel of the world. The great Wind sang the marriage hymn.
text_transcription: THE BRIDAL LAST NIGHT A PALE YOUNG MOON WAS WED UNTO THE AMOROUS EAGER SEA HER MAIDEN VEIL OF MISTS SHE WORE HIS KINGLY PURPLE VESTURE HE WITH HER A BRIDAL TRAIN OF STARS WALKED SISTERLY THROUGH SHADOWS DIM AND MASTER MINSTREL OF THE WORLD THE GREAT WIND SANG THE MARRIAGE HYMN
phonemes: θˈɜːɾi fˈaɪv ðə bɹˈaɪdəl lˈæst nˈaɪt ɐ pˈeɪl jˈʌŋ mˈuːn wʌz wˈɛd ˌʌntʊ ðɪ ˈæmɚɹəs, ˈiːɡɚ sˈiː; hɜː mˈeɪdən vˈeɪl ʌv mˈɪst ʃiː wˈɔːɹ hɪz kˈɪŋli pˈɜːpəl vˈɛstʃɚ, hiː. wɪð hɜːɹ ɐ bɹˈaɪdəl tɹˈeɪn ʌv stˈɑːɹz wˈɔːkt sˈɪstɚli θɹuː ʃˈædoʊz dˈɪm, ænd, mˈæstɚ mˈɪnstɹəl ʌvðə wˈɜːld. ðə ɡɹˈeɪt wˈɪnd sˈæŋ ðə mˈæɹɪdʒ hˈɪm.