[
  {
    "title": "Easter Day",
    "author": "Oscar Wilde",
    "lines": [
      "The silver trumpets rang across the Dome:",
      "The people knelt upon the ground with awe:",
      "And borne upon the necks of men I saw,",
      "Like some great God, the Holy Lord of Rome.",
      "Priest-like, he wore a robe more white than foam,",
      "And, king-like, swathed himself in royal red,",
      "Three crowns of gold rose high upon his head:",
      "In splendour and in light the Pope passed home.",
      "My heart stole back across wide wastes of years",
      "To One who wandered by a lonely sea,",
      "And sought in vain for any place of rest:",
      "'Foxes have holes, and every bird its nest.",
      "I, only I, must wander wearily,",
      "And bruise my feet, and drink wine salt with tears.'"
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]