text_original: 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. Thus came she down the silent sky Unto the Sea her faith to plight. And the grave priest who wedded them Was ancient, sombre mantled Night.
text_transcription: 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 THUS CAME SHE DOWN THE SILENT SKY UNTO THE SEA HER FAITH TO PLIGHT AND THE GRAVE PRIEST WHO WEDDED THEM WAS ANCIENT SOMBRE MANTLED NIGHT
phonemes: wɪð hɜːɹ ɐ bɹˈaɪdəl tɹˈeɪn ʌv stˈɑːɹz wˈɔːkt sˈɪstɚli θɹuː ʃˈædoʊz dˈɪm, ænd, mˈæstɚ mˈɪnstɹəl ʌvðə wˈɜːld. ðə ɡɹˈeɪt wˈɪnd sˈæŋ ðə mˈæɹɪdʒ hˈɪm. ðˈʌs kˈeɪm ʃiː dˌaʊn ðə sˈaɪlənt skˈaɪ ˌʌntʊ ðə sˈiː hɜː fˈeɪθ tə plˈaɪt. ænd ðə ɡɹˈeɪv pɹˈiːst hˌuː wˈɛdᵻd ðˌɛm wʌz ˈeɪntʃənt, sˈɑːmbɚ mˈæntəld nˈaɪt.