text_original: Oh, hush thee, Earth! Fold thou thy weary palms! The sunset glory fadeth in the west; The purple splendor leaves the mountain's crest; Gray twilight comes as one who beareth alms, Darkness and silence and delicious calms.
text_transcription: OH HUSH THEE EARTH FOLD THOU THY WEARY PALMS THE SUNSET GLORY FADETH IN THE WEST THE PURPLE SPLENDOR LEAVES THE MOUNTAIN'S CREST GRAY TWILIGHT COMES AS ONE WHO BEARETH ARMS DARKNESS AND SILENCE AND DELICIOUS CALMS
phonemes: ˈoʊ, hˈʌʃ ðˈiː, ˈɜːθ! fˈoʊld ðˈaʊ ðˌaɪ wˈɪɹi pˈɑːmz! ðə sˈʌnsɛt ɡlˈɔːɹi fˈeɪdəθ ɪnðə wˈɛst; ðə pˈɜːpəl splˈɛndɚ lˈiːvz ðə mˈaʊntɪnz kɹˈɛst; ɡɹˈeɪ twˈaɪlaɪt kˈʌmz æz wˈʌn hˌuː bˈɛɹəθ ˈɑːmz, dˈɑːɹknəs ænd sˈaɪləns ænd dᵻlˈɪʃəs kˈɑːmz.