[
  {
    "title": "In the Black Forest",
    "author": "Amy Levy",
    "lines": [
      "I lay beneath the pine trees,",
      "And looked aloft, where, through",
      "The dusky, clustered tree-tops,",
      "Gleamed rent, gay rifts of blue.",
      "",
      "I shut my eyes, and a fancy",
      "Fluttered my sense around:",
      "\"I lie here dead and buried,",
      "And this is churchyard ground.",
      "",
      "\"I am at rest for ever;",
      "Ended the stress and strife.\"",
      "Straight I fell to and sorrowed",
      "For the pitiful past life.",
      "",
      "Right wronged, and knowledge wasted;",
      "Wise labour spurned for ease;",
      "The sloth and the sin and the failure;",
      "Did I grow sad for these?",
      "",
      "They had made me sad so often;",
      "Not now they made me sad;",
      "My heart was full of sorrow",
      "For joy it never had."
    ],
    "linecount": "20"
  }
]