[
  {
    "title": "Her final summer was it",
    "author": "Emily Dickinson",
    "lines": [
      "Her final summer was it,",
      "And yet we guessed it not;",
      "If tenderer industriousness",
      "Pervaded her, we thought",
      "",
      "A further force of life",
      "Developed from within, --",
      "When Death lit all the shortness up,",
      "And made the hurry plain.",
      "",
      "We wondered at our blindness, --",
      "When nothing was to see",
      "But her Carrara guide-post, --",
      "At our stupidity,",
      "",
      "When, duller than our dullness,",
      "The busy darling lay,",
      "So busy was she, finishing,",
      "So leisurely were we!"
    ],
    "linecount": 16,
    "source": "Project Gutenberg — Poems by Emily Dickinson, Three Series, Complete (https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/12242)"
  }
]