[
  {
    "title": "I've known a Heaven, like a Tent",
    "author": "Emily Dickinson",
    "lines": [
      "I've known a Heaven, like a Tent --",
      "To wrap its shining Yards --",
      "Pluck up its stakes, and disappear --",
      "Without the sound of Boards",
      "Or Rip of Nail -- Or Carpenter --",
      "But just the miles of Stare --",
      "That signalize a Show's Retreat --",
      "In North America --",
      "",
      "No Trace -- no Figment of the Thing",
      "That dazzled, Yesterday,",
      "No Ring -- no Marvel --",
      "Men, and Feats --",
      "Dissolved as utterly --",
      "As Bird's far Navigation",
      "Discloses just a Hue --",
      "A plash of Oars, a Gaiety --",
      "Then swallowed up, of View."
    ],
    "linecount": "17"
  }
]