text_original: The nightly robes our good ship wore were her own top sails three, Her spanker and her standing jib  the courses being free; "Now, lay aloft! my heroes bold, let not a moment pass!"
text_transcription: THE NIGHTLY ROBES OUR GOOD SHIP WORE WERE HER OWN TOP SAILS THREE HER SPANKER AND HER STANDING JIB THE COURSES BEING FREE NOW LAY LOFT MY HEROES BOLD LET NOT A MOMENT PASS
phonemes: ðə nˈaɪtli ɹˈoʊbz ˌaʊɚ ɡˈʊd ʃˈɪp wˈɔːɹ wɜː hɜːɹ ˈoʊn tˈɑːp sˈeɪlz θɹˈiː, hɜː spˈæŋkɚ ænd hɜː stˈændɪŋ dʒˈɪb ðə kˈɔːɹsᵻz bˌiːɪŋ fɹˈiː; "nˈaʊ, lˈeɪ ɐlˈɔft! maɪ hˈiəɹoʊz bˈoʊld, lˈɛt nˌɑːɾə mˈoʊmənt pˈæs!"