text_original: Ave and Ave! and the music rolled Along the carven wonder of the choir Thrilled canopy and spire, Up till the echoes mingled with the song; And now a boy's flute note that rings Shrill sweet and long, Ave and Ave, louder and more loud Rises the strain he sings, Upon the angel's wings! Right up to God!
text_transcription: AVE AND AVE AND THE MUSIC ROLLED ALONG THE CARVEN WONDER OF THE CHOIR THRILLED CANOPY AND SPIRE UP TILL THE ECHOES MINGLED WITH THE SONG AND NOW A BOY'S FLUTE NOTE THAT RINGS SHRILL SWEET AND LONG AVE AND AVE LOUDER AND MORE LOUD RISES THE STRAIN HE SINGS UPON THE ANGEL'S WINGS RIGHT UP TO GOD
phonemes: ˈɑːveɪ ænd ˈɑːveɪ! ænd ðə mjˈuːzɪk ɹˈoʊld ɐlˈɔŋ ðə kˈɑːɹvən wˈʌndɚɹ ʌvðə kwˈaɪɚ θɹˈɪld kˈænəpi ænd spˈaɪɚ, ˌʌp tˈɪl ðɪ ˈɛkoʊz mˈɪŋɡəld wɪððə sˈɔŋ; ænd nˈaʊ ɐ bˈɔɪz flˈuːt nˈoʊt ðæt ɹˈɪŋz ʃɹˈɪl swˈiːt ænd lˈɔŋ, ˈɑːveɪ ænd ˈɑːveɪ, lˈaʊdɚɹ ænd mˈɔːɹ lˈaʊd ɹˈaɪzᵻz ðə stɹˈeɪn hiː sˈɪŋz, əpˌɑːn ðɪ ˈeɪndʒəlz wˈɪŋz! ɹˈaɪt ˌʌp tə ɡˈɑːd!