text_original: 31 HARBOR DAWN There's a hush and stillness calm and deep, For the waves have wooed all the winds to sleep In the shadow of headlands bold and steep; But some gracious spirit has taken the cup Of the crystal sky and filled it up With rosy wine, and in it afar Has dissolved the pearl of the morning star.
text_transcription: MAN HARBOR DAWN THERE'S A HUSH AND STILLNESS CALM AND DEEP FOR THE WAVES HAVE WOOED ALL THE WINDS TO SLEEP IN THE SHADOW OF HEADLANDS BOLD AND STEEP BUT SOME GRACIOUS SPIRIT HAS TAKEN THE CUP OF THE CRYSTAL SKY AND FILLED IT UP WITH ROSY WINE AND IN IT AFAR HAS DISSOLVED THE PEARL OF THE MORNING STAR
phonemes: θˈɜːɾi wˈʌn hˈɑːɹbɚ dˈɔːn ðɛɹz ɐ hˈʌʃ ænd stˈɪlnəs kˈɑːm ænd dˈiːp, fɚðə wˈeɪvz hæv wˈuːd ˈɔːl ðə wˈɪndz tə slˈiːp ɪnðə ʃˈædoʊ ʌv hˈɛdləndz bˈoʊld ænd stˈiːp; bˌʌt sˌʌm ɡɹˈeɪʃəs spˈɪɹɪt hɐz tˈeɪkən ðə kˈʌp ʌvðə kɹˈɪstəl skˈaɪ ænd fˈɪld ɪɾ ˌʌp wɪð ɹˈoʊzi wˈaɪn, ænd ɪn ɪɾ ɐfˈɑːɹ hɐz dɪsˈɑːlvd ðə pˈɜːl ʌvðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ stˈɑːɹ.