[
  {
    "title": "421. Epitaph on a Lap-dog",
    "author": "Robert Burns",
    "lines": [
      "IN wood and wild, ye warbling throng,",
      "  Your heavy loss deplore;",
      "Now, half extinct your powers of song,",
      "  Sweet Echo is no more.",
      "",
      "",
      "Ye jarring, screeching things around,",
      "  Scream your discordant joys;",
      "Now, half your din of tuneless sound",
      "  With Echo silent lies."
    ],
    "linecount": "8"
  }
]