text_original: She had by nature the God given gift of healing, knew by heart all the simple remedies that backwoods lore had inherited from the north of Ireland or borrowed from the Indians. Her sympathy and loving kindness did more than these, her never tiring and ever cheerful watchfulness. She was deft, too, was Polly Ann, and spun from nettle bark many a cut of linen that could scarce be told from flax.
text_transcription: SHE HAD BY NATURE THE GOD GIVEN GIFT OF HEALING KNEW BY HEART ALL THE SIMPLE REMEDIES THAT BACKWOODS LORE HAD INHERITED FROM THE NORTH OF IRELAND OR BORROWED FROM THE INDIANS HER SYMPATHY AND LOVING KINDNESS DID MORE THAN THESE HER NEVER TIRING EVER CHEERFUL WATCHFULNESS SHE WAS DEAFT TOO WAS POLLYANN AND SPUN FROM NETTLEBARK MANY A CUT OF LINEN THAT COULD SCARCE BE TOLD FROM FLAX
phonemes: ʃiː hæd baɪ nˈeɪtʃɚ ðə ɡˈɑːd ɡˈɪvən ɡˈɪft ʌv hˈiːlɪŋ, nˈuː baɪ hˈɑːɹt ˈɔːl ðə sˈɪmpəl ɹˈɛmədiz ðæt bˈækwʊdz lˈɔːɹ hæd ɪnhˈɛɹɪɾᵻd fɹʌmðə nˈɔːɹθ ʌv ˈaɪɚlənd ɔːɹ bˈɑːɹoʊd fɹʌmðɪ ˈɪndiənz. hɜː sˈɪmpəθi ænd lˈʌvɪŋ kˈaɪndnəs dˈɪd mˈɔːɹ ðɐn ðˈiːz, hɜː nˈɛvɚ tˈaɪɚɹɪŋ ænd ˈɛvɚ tʃˈɪɹfəl wˈɑːtʃfəlnəs. ʃiː wʌz dˈɛft, tˈuː, wʌz pˈɑːli ˈæn, ænd spˈʌn fɹʌm nˈɛɾəl bˈɑːɹk mˈɛni ɐ kˈʌt ʌv lˈɪnɪn ðæt kʊd skˈɛɹs biː tˈoʊld fɹʌm flˈæks.