[
  {
    "title": "394. Song—Braw Lads o’ Gala Water",
    "author": "Robert Burns",
    "lines": [
      "BRAW, braw lads on Yarrow-braes,",
      "  They rove amang the blooming heather;",
      "But Yarrow braes, nor Ettrick shaws",
      "  Can match the lads o’ Galla Water.",
      "",
      "",
      "But there is ane, a secret ane,",
      "  Aboon them a’ I loe him better;",
      "And I’ll be his, and he’ll be mine,",
      "  The bonie lad o’ Galla Water.",
      "",
      "",
      "Altho’ his daddie was nae laird,",
      "  And tho’ I hae nae meikle tocher,",
      "Yet rich in kindest, truest love,",
      "  We’ll tent our flocks by Galla Water.",
      "",
      "",
      "It ne’er was wealth, it ne’er was wealth,",
      "  That coft contentment, peace, or pleasure;",
      "The bands and bliss o’ mutual love,",
      "  O that’s the chiefest warld’s treasure."
    ],
    "linecount": "16"
  }
]