text_original: _ A frosty Christmas Eve when the stars were shining Fared I forth alone where westward falls the hill, And from many a village in the water'd valley Distant music reach'd me peals of bells aringing: The constellated sounds ran sprinkling on earth's floor As the dark vault above with stars was spangled o'er.
text_transcription: A FROSTY CHRISTMAS EVE WHEN THE STARS WERE SHINING FARED I FORTH ALONE WHERE WESTWARD FALLS THE HILL AND FROM MANY A VILLAGE IN THE WATERED VALLEY DISTANT MUSIC REACHED ME PEALS OF BELLS A RINGING THE CONSTELLATED SOUNDS RAN SPRINKLING ON EARTH FLOOR AS THE DARK VALLED ABOVE WITH STARS WAS SPANGLED OVER
phonemes: ɐ fɹˈɔsti kɹˈɪsməs ˈiːv wɛn ðə stˈɑːɹz wɜː ʃˈaɪnɪŋ fˈɛɹd aɪ fˈɔːɹθ ɐlˈoʊn wˌɛɹ wˈɛstwɚd fˈɔːlz ðə hˈɪl, ænd fɹʌm mˈɛni ɐ vˈɪlɪdʒ ɪnðə wˈɔːɾɚd vˈæli dˈɪstənt mjˈuːzɪk ɹˈiːtʃd mˌiː pˈiːlz ʌv bˈɛlz ˈɛɹɪŋɪŋ: ðə kˈɑːnstɪlˌeɪɾᵻd sˈaʊndz ɹˈæn spɹˈɪŋklɪŋ ˌɔn ˈɜːθz flˈɔːɹ æz ðə dˈɑːɹk vˈɔlt əbˌʌv wɪð stˈɑːɹz wʌz spˈæŋɡəld ˈɔːɹ.