[
  {
    "title": "123. Lines to an Old Sweetheart",
    "author": "Robert Burns",
    "lines": [
      "ONCE fondly lov’d, and still remember’d dear,",
      "  Sweet early object of my youthful vows,",
      "Accept this mark of friendship, warm, sincere,",
      "  Friendship! ’tis all cold duty now allows.",
      "And when you read the simple artless rhymes,",
      "  One friendly sigh for him—he asks no more,",
      "Who, distant, burns in flaming torrid climes,",
      "  Or haply lies beneath th’ Atlantic roar."
    ],
    "linecount": "8"
  }
]