text_original: Ho, keeper of the Calais Light ! See that your lamps burn free ; For, if they should go out to night, There will be wrecks at sea. Fill them and trim them with due care, For there is tempest in the air.
text_transcription: HO KEEPER OF THE CALAIS LIGHT SEE THAT YOUR LAMPS BURN FREE FOR IF THEY SHOULD GO OUT TO NIGHT THERE WILL BE WRECKS AT SEA FILL THEM AND TRIM THEM WITH DUE CARE FOR THERE IS TEMPEST IN THE AIR
phonemes: hˈoʊ, kˈiːpɚɹ ʌvðə kˈæleɪ lˈaɪt ! sˈiː ðæt jʊɹ lˈæmps bˈɜːn fɹˈiː ; fɔːɹ, ɪf ðeɪ ʃˌʊd ɡˌoʊ ˈaʊt tə nˈaɪt, ðɛɹ wɪl biː ɹˈɛks æt sˈiː. fˈɪl ðˌɛm ænd tɹˈɪm ðˌɛm wɪð dˈuː kˈɛɹ, fɔːɹ ðɛɹ ɪz tˈɛmpɪst ɪnðɪ ˈɛɹ.