text_original: The mid tide meets in the channel waves that flow from shore to shore, And the mist hung heavy upon the land from Featherstone to Dunmore, And that sterling light in Tusker Rock where the old bell tolls each hour, And the beacon light that shone so bright was quench'd on Waterford Tower.
text_transcription: THE MID TIDE MEETS IN THE CHANNEL WAVES THAT FLOW FROM SHORE TO SHORE AND THE MIST HUNG HEAVY UPON THE LAND FROM FEATHERSTONE TO DUNMORE AND THAT STERLING LIGHT IN TUSKER ROCK WHERE THE OLD BELL TOLLS EACH HOUR AND THE BEACON LIGHT THAT SHONE SO BRIGHT WAS QUENCHED ON WATERFORD TOWER
phonemes: ðə mˈɪd tˈaɪd mˈiːts ɪnðə tʃˈænəl wˈeɪvz ðæt flˈoʊ fɹʌm ʃˈɔːɹ tə ʃˈɔːɹ, ænd ðə mˈɪst hˈʌŋ hˈɛvi əpˌɑːn ðə lˈænd fɹʌm fˈɛðɚstˌoʊn tə dˈʌnmɔːɹ, ænd ðæt stˈɜːlɪŋ lˈaɪt ɪn tˈʌskɚ ɹˈɑːk wˌɛɹ ðɪ ˈoʊld bˈɛl tˈoʊlz ˈiːtʃ ˈaʊɚ, ænd ðə bˈiːkən lˈaɪt ðæt ʃˈɑːn sˌoʊ bɹˈaɪt wʌz kwˈɛntʃd ˌɔn wˈɔːɾɚfɚd tˈaʊɚ.