text_original: But when the night wind wakes and thrills The shadows that the night unbars, Their music fills the dreamy hills, And folds the friendly stars.
text_transcription: BUT WHEN THE NIGHT WIND WAKES AND THRILLS THE SHADOWS THAT THE NIGHT UNBARS THEIR MUSIC FILLS THE DREAMY HILLS AND FOLDS THE FRIENDLY STARS
phonemes: bˌʌt wɛn ðə nˈaɪt wˈɪnd wˈeɪks ænd θɹˈɪlz ðə ʃˈædoʊz ðætðə nˈaɪt ʌnbˈɑːɹz, ðɛɹ mjˈuːzɪk fˈɪlz ðə dɹˈiːmi hˈɪlz, ænd fˈoʊldz ðə fɹˈɛndli stˈɑːɹz.