text_original: All that day, and for many days after, the snow added silently to the thickness of its blanket, and winter was upon us. It was a long winter and a rare one. Polly Ann sat by the little window of the cabin, spinning the flax into linsey woolsey.
text_transcription: ALL THAT DAY AND FOR MANY DAYS AFTER THE SNOW ADDED SILENTLY TO THE THICKNESS OF ITS BLANKET AND WINTER WAS UPON US IT WAS A LONG WINTER AND A RARE ONE POLLYANNE SAT BY THE LITTLE WINDOW OF THE CABIN SPINNING THE FLAX INTO LINSEY WOOLSEY
phonemes: ˈɔːl ðæt dˈeɪ, ænd fɔːɹ mˈɛni dˈeɪz ˈæftɚ, ðə snˈoʊ ˈædᵻd sˈaɪləntli tə ðə θˈɪknəs ʌv ɪts blˈæŋkɪt, ænd wˈɪntɚ wʌz əpˌɑːn ˌʌs. ɪt wʌzɐ lˈɔŋ wˈɪntɚ ænd ɐ ɹˈɛɹ wˌʌn. pˈɑːli ˈæn sˈæt baɪ ðə lˈɪɾəl wˈɪndoʊ ʌvðə kˈæbɪn, spˈɪnɪŋ ðə flˈæks ˌɪntʊ lˈɪnsi wˈʊlsi.