text_original: Hush! mid the shades of evening, How restfully they sing, Their Vesper praise wreaths bringing To Jesus Christ their King. 'Mid lights of sunset glowing, St. Mary's Abbey stands; But see! t'is wrapped in glories, From far off better Lands." I looked again, and started, For lo!
text_transcription: HUSH MID THE SHADES OF EVENING HOW RESTFULLY THESE SING THEIR VESPER PRAISEWITH BRINGING TO JESUS CHRIST THEIR KING MID LIGHTS OF SUNSET GLOWING SAINT MARY'S ABBEY STANDS BUT SEE DIS WRAPPED IN GLORIES FROM FAR OFF BETTER LANDS I LOOKED AGAIN AND STARTED FOR LO
phonemes: hˈʌʃ! mˈɪd ðə ʃˈeɪdz ʌv ˈiːvnɪŋ, hˌaʊ ɹˈɛstfəli ðeɪ sˈɪŋ, ðɛɹ vˈɛspɚ pɹˈeɪz ɹˈiːθs bɹˈɪŋɪŋ tə dʒˈiːzəs kɹˈaɪst ðɛɹ kˈɪŋ. mˈɪd lˈaɪts ʌv sˈʌnsɛt ɡlˈoʊɪŋ, sənt. mˈɛɹiz ˈæbi stˈændz; bˌʌt sˈiː! tˈiːiz ɹˈæpt ɪn ɡlˈɔːɹiz, fɹʌm fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf bˈɛɾɚ lˈændz." aɪ lˈʊkt ɐɡˈɛn, ænd stˈɑːɹɾᵻd, fɔːɹ lˈoʊ!