text_original: The waning sky grows faint and blue,It wants an hour still of day,Aboard! aboard! my gallant crew,O Lady mine away! away!
text_transcription: THE WANING SKY GROWS FAINT AND BLUE IT WANTS AN HOUR STILL OF DAY ABOARD ABOARD MY GALLANT CREW O LADY MINE AWAY AWAY
phonemes: ðə wˈeɪnɪŋ skˈaɪ ɡɹˈoʊz fˈeɪnt ænd blˈuː,ɪt wˈɔnts ɐn ˈaʊɚ stˈɪl ʌv dˈeɪ,ɐbˈɔːɹd! ɐbˈɔːɹd! maɪ ɡˈælənt kɹˈuː,ˈoʊ lˈeɪdi mˈaɪn ɐwˈeɪ! ɐwˈeɪ!