text_original: "Bright in her father's hall Shields gleamed upon the wall, Loud sang the minstrels all, Chanting his glory; [239] RAINBOW GOLD When of old Hildebrand I asked his daughter's hand, Mute did the minstrels stand To hear my story.
text_transcription: BRIGHT IN HER FATHER'S HALL SHIELDS GLEAMED UPON THE WALL LOUD SANG THE MINSTRELS ALL CHANTING HIS GLORY WHEN OF OLD HILDEBRAND I ASKED HIS DAUGHTER'S HAND MUTE DID THE MINSTREL STAND TO HEAR MY STORY
phonemes: "bɹˈaɪt ɪn hɜː fˈɑːðɚz hˈɔːl ʃˈiːldz ɡlˈiːmd əpˌɑːn ðə wˈɔːl, lˈaʊd sˈæŋ ðə mˈɪnstɹəlz ˈɔːl, tʃˈæntɪŋ hɪz ɡlˈɔːɹi; [tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi nˈaɪn] ɹˈeɪnboʊ ɡˈoʊld wɛn ʌv ˈoʊld hˈɪldɪbɹˌænd aɪ ˈæskt hɪz dˈɔːɾɚz hˈænd, mjˈuːt dˈɪd ðə mˈɪnstɹəlz stˈænd tə hˈɪɹ maɪ stˈɔːɹi.