[
  {
    "title": "July",
    "author": "Edward Thomas",
    "lines": [
      "NAUGHT moves but clouds, and in the glassy lake",
      "Their doubles and the shadow of my boat.",
      "The boat itself stirs only when I break",
      "This drowse of heat and solitude afloat",
      "To prove if what I see be bird or mote,",
      "Or learn if yet the shore woods be awake.",
      "",
      "Long hours since dawn grew,--spread,--and passed",
      "    on high",
      "And deep below,--I have watched the cool reeds",
      "    hung",
      "Over images more cool in imaged sky:",
      "Nothing there was worth thinking of so long;",
      "All that the ring-doves say, far leaves among,",
      "Brims my mind with content thus still to lie."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]