[
  {
    "title": "Love and Friendship",
    "author": "Emily Bronte",
    "lines": [
      "Love is like the wild rose-briar,",
      "Friendship like the holly-tree --",
      "The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms",
      "But which will bloom most contantly?",
      "The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,",
      "Its summer blossoms scent the air;",
      "Yet wait till winter comes again",
      "And who wil call the wild-briar fair?",
      "Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now",
      "And deck thee with the holly's sheen,",
      "That when December blights thy brow",
      "He may still leave thy garland green."
    ],
    "linecount": "12"
  }
]