[
  {
    "title": "\"All Is Vanity, Saith the Preacher\"",
    "author": "George Gordon, Lord Byron",
    "lines": [
      "    Fame, Wisdom, Love, and Power were mine,",
      "      And Health and Youth possessed me;",
      "    My goblets blushed from every vine,",
      "      And lovely forms caressed me;",
      "    I sunned my heart in Beauty's eyes,",
      "      And felt my soul grow tender;",
      "    All Earth can give, or mortal prize,",
      "      Was mine of regal splendour.",
      "",
      "    I strive to number o'er what days",
      "      Remembrance can discover,",
      "    Which all that Life or Earth displays",
      "      Would lure me to live over.",
      "    There rose no day, there rolled no hour",
      "      Of pleasure unembittered;",
      "    And not a trapping decked my Power",
      "      That galled not while it glittered.",
      "",
      "    The serpent of the field, by art",
      "      And spells, is won from harming;",
      "    But that which coils around the heart,",
      "      Oh! who hath power of charming?",
      "    It will not list to Wisdom's lore,",
      "      Nor Music's voice can lure it;",
      "    But there it stings for evermore",
      "      The soul that must endure it."
    ],
    "linecount": "24"
  }
]