[
  {
    "title": "447. Song—A red, red Rose",
    "author": "Robert Burns",
    "lines": [
      "O MY Luve’s like a red, red rose,",
      "  That’s newly sprung in June:",
      "O my Luve’s like the melodie,",
      "  That’s sweetly play’d in tune.",
      "",
      "",
      "As fair art thou, my bonie lass,",
      "  So deep in luve am I;",
      "And I will luve thee still, my dear,",
      "  Till a’ the seas gang dry.",
      "",
      "",
      "Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,",
      "  And the rocks melt wi’ the sun;",
      "And I will luve thee still, my dear,",
      "  While the sands o’ life shall run.",
      "",
      "",
      "And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve!",
      "  And fare-thee-weel, a while!",
      "And I will come again, my Luve,",
      "  Tho’ ’twere ten thousand mile!"
    ],
    "linecount": "16"
  }
]