text_original: ST. JOHN'S EVE The veil is thin between The seen and the unseen — Thinner to night than the transparent air ; All heaven and earth are still, Save when from some far hill Floateth the nightbird's unavailing prayer ; Up from the mountain bars Climb the slow, patient stars, Only to faint in moonlight white and rare
text_transcription: SAINT JOHN'S EVE THE VALE IS THIN BETWEEN THE SEEN AND THE UNSEEN THINNER TO NIGHT THAN THE TRANSPARENT AIR ALL HEAVEN AND EARTH ARE STILL SAVE WHEN FROM SOME FAR HILL FLOATED THE NIGHT BIRD'S UNAVAILING PRAYER UP FROM THE MOUNTAIN BARS CLIMBED THE SLOW PATIENT STARS ONLY TO FAINT IN MOONLIGHT WHITE AND RARE
phonemes: sənt. dʒˈɑːnz ˌiːvˌiːˈiː ðə vˈeɪl ɪz θˈɪn bᵻtwˌiːn ðə sˈiːn ænd ðɪ ʌnsˈiːn — θˈɪnɚ tə nˈaɪt ðɐn ðə tɹænspˈæɹənt ˈɛɹ ; ˈɔːl hˈɛvən ænd ˈɜːθ ɑːɹ stˈɪl, sˈeɪv wɛn fɹʌm sˌʌm fˈɑːɹ hˈɪl flˈoʊɾəθ ðə nˈaɪtbɜːdz ʌnɐvˈeɪlɪŋ pɹˈɛɹ ; ˌʌp fɹʌmðə mˈaʊntɪn bˈɑːɹz klˈaɪm ðə slˈoʊ, pˈeɪʃənt stˈɑːɹz, ˈoʊnli tə fˈeɪnt ɪn mˈuːnlaɪt wˈaɪt ænd ɹˈɛɹ