text_original: I CROSS THE MOUNTAINS ONCE MORE "'Tis what ye've a right to, Davy," said Polly Ann, and she handed me a little buckskin bag on which she had been sewing.
text_transcription: I CROSS THE MOUNTAINS ONCE MORE TIS WHAT YOU'VE A RIGHT TO DAVY SAID POLLYANNE AND SHE HANDED ME A LITTLE BUCKSKIN BAG ON WHICH SHE HAD BEEN SEWING
phonemes: aɪ kɹˈɔs ðə mˈaʊntɪnz wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ "tˈɪz wʌt jˌiːəv ɐ ɹˈaɪt tuː, dˈeɪvi," sˈɛd pˈɑːli ˈæn, ænd ʃiː hˈændᵻd mˌiː ɐ lˈɪɾəl bˈʌkskɪn bˈæɡ ˌɔn wˌɪtʃ ʃiː hɐdbɪn sˈoʊɪŋ.