text_original: sweetly falls the sunset glow On silver hairs, all peaceful bent To catch the last rays, and content To watch the twilight softly grow ; Content to face the night and keep The peaceful vigil of the eve, And like a little child to breathe A " Now I lay me down to sleep."
text_transcription: SWEETLY FALLS THE SUNSET GLOW ON SILVER HAIRS ALL PEACEFUL BENT TO CATCH THE LAST RAYS AND CONTENT TO WATCH THE TWILIGHT SOFTLY GROW CONTENT TO FACE THE NIGHT AND KEEP THE PEACEFUL VIGIL OF THE EVE AND LIKE A LITTLE CHILD TO BREATHE ER NOW I LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP
phonemes: swˈiːtli fˈɔːlz ðə sˈʌnsɛt ɡlˈoʊ ˌɔn sˈɪlvɚ hˈɛɹz, ˈɔːl pˈiːsfəl bˈɛnt tə kˈætʃ ðə lˈæst ɹˈeɪz, ænd kˈɑːntɛnt tə wˈɑːtʃ ðə twˈaɪlaɪt sˈɔftli ɡɹˈoʊ ; kˈɑːntɛnt tə fˈeɪs ðə nˈaɪt ænd kˈiːp ðə pˈiːsfəl vˈɪdʒɪl ʌvðɪ ˈiːv, ænd lˈaɪk ɐ lˈɪɾəl tʃˈaɪld tə bɹˈiːð ˈeɪ " nˈaʊ aɪ lˈeɪ mˌiː dˌaʊn tə slˈiːp."