[
  {
    "title": "I Find No Peace",
    "author": "Sir Thomas Wyatt",
    "lines": [
      "I find no peace, and all my war is done.",
      "I fear and hope. I burn and freeze like ice.",
      "I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise;",
      "And nought I have, and all the world I season.",
      "That loseth nor locketh holdeth me in prison",
      "And holdeth me not--yet can I scape no wise--",
      "Nor letteth me live nor die at my device,",
      "And yet of death it giveth me occasion.",
      "Without eyen I see, and without tongue I plain.",
      "I desire to perish, and yet I ask health.",
      "I love another, and thus I hate myself.",
      "I feed me in sorrow and laugh in all my pain;",
      "Likewise displeaseth me both life and death,",
      "And my delight is causer of this strife."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]