text_original: My son, one day thou must away, If Father Abbot wills, And build a Shrine to Christ Divine, 'Mid Barmouth's rocky hills. The idols which they worship Thou boldly must destroy, Promise old Father Cadfan this, My brave, my darling boy!"
text_transcription: MY SON ONE DAY THOU MUST AWAY IF FATHER EBBOT WILLS AND BUILD A SHRINE TO CHRIST DIVINE MID BALMER'S ROCKY HILLS THE IDOLS WHICH THEY WORSHIP THOU BOLDLY MUST DESTROY PROMISE OLD FATHER CADVIN THIS MY BRAVE MY DARLING BOY
phonemes: maɪ sˈʌn, wˈʌn dˈeɪ ðˈaʊ mˈʌst ɐwˈeɪ, ɪf fˈɑːðɚɹ ˈæbət wˈɪlz, ænd bˈɪld ɐ ʃɹˈaɪn tə kɹˈaɪst dᵻvˈaɪn, mˈɪd bˈɑːɹməθz ɹˈɑːki hˈɪlz. ðɪ ˈaɪdəlz wˌɪtʃ ðeɪ wˈɜːʃɪp ðˈaʊ bˈoʊldli mˈʌst dᵻstɹˈɔɪ, pɹˈɑːmɪs ˈoʊld fˈɑːðɚ kˈædfən ðˈɪs, maɪ bɹˈeɪv, maɪ dˈɑːɹlɪŋ bˈɔɪ!"