text_original: pray! Ye thousand Saints of Bardsey, Lift up your pleading song, That Jesus may avenge you, Of this most cruel wrong! * * * * * A hundred years are over, Two stranger pilgrims steal, To Bardsey's Abbey ruins, To pray for Bardsey's weal.
text_transcription: PRAY YOUR THOUSAND SAINTS OF BARDSEY LIFT UP YOUR PLEADING SONG THAT JESUS MAY AVENGE YOU OF THIS MOST CRUEL WRONG A HUNDRED YEARS ARE OVER TWO STRANGER PILGRIMS STEAL TO BARSEY'S ABBEY RUINS TO PRAY FOR BARTSEY'S WEAL
phonemes: pɹˈeɪ! jiː θˈaʊzənd sˈeɪnts ʌv bˈɑːɹdsi, lˈɪft ˌʌp jʊɹ plˈiːdɪŋ sˈɔŋ, ðæt dʒˈiːzəs mˈeɪ ɐvˈɛndʒ juː, ʌv ðɪs mˈoʊst kɹˈuːəl ɹˈɔŋ! ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd jˈɪɹz ɑːɹ ˈoʊvɚ, tˈuː stɹˈeɪndʒɚ pˈɪlɡɹɪmz stˈiːl, tə bˈɑːɹdsiz ˈæbi ɹˈuːɪnz, tə pɹˈeɪ fɔːɹ bˈɑːɹdsiz wˈiːl.