text_original: Noel! Noel! Little children In their soft nests smile. Dreaming of fair choiring angels Floating near the while ; Voiceless snow birds, half awakened. Stir their drowsy wings With, mayhap, a vague, unconscious Sense of heavenly things.
text_transcription: NOEL NOEL LITTLE CHILDREN IN THEIR SOFT NEST SMILE DREAMING OF FAIR CHOIRING ANGELS FLOATING NEAR THE WHILE VOICELESS SNOW BIRDS HALF AWAKENED STIR THEIR DROWSY WINGS WITH MAYHAP A VAGUE UNCONSCIOUS SENSE OF HEAVENLY THINGS
phonemes: nˈoʊl! nˈoʊl! lˈɪɾəl tʃˈɪldɹən ɪn ðɛɹ sˈɔft nˈɛsts smˈaɪl. dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌv fˈɛɹ kwˈaɪɚɹɪŋ ˈeɪndʒəlz flˈoʊɾɪŋ nˌɪɹ ðə wˈaɪl ; vˈɔɪsləs snˈoʊ bˈɜːdz, hˈæf ɐwˈeɪkənd. stˈɜː ðɛɹ dɹˈaʊsi wˈɪŋz wɪð, mˈeɪhæp, ɐ vˈeɪɡ, ʌŋkˈɑːnʃəs sˈɛns ʌv hˈɛvənli θˈɪŋz.