[
  {
    "title": "Ode on Melancholy",
    "author": "John Keats",
    "lines": [
      "No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist",
      "Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;",
      "Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd",
      "By nightshade, ruby grape of Proserpine;",
      "Make not your rosary of yew-berries,",
      "Nor let the beetle, nor the death-moth be",
      "Your mournful Psyche, nor the downy owl",
      "A partner in your sorrow's mysteries;",
      "For shade to shade will come too drowsily,",
      "And drown the wakeful anguish of the soul.",
      "",
      "",
      "But when the melancholy fit shall fall",
      "Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud,",
      "That fosters the droop-headed flowers all,",
      "And hides the green hill in an April shroud;",
      "Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose,",
      "Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave,",
      "Or on the wealth of globed peonies;",
      "Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows,",
      "Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave,",
      "And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes.",
      "",
      "",
      "She dwells with Beauty--Beauty that must die;",
      "And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips",
      "Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh,",
      "Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips:",
      "Ay, in the very temple of Delight",
      "Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine,",
      "Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue",
      "Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine;",
      "His soul shall taste the sadness of her might,",
      "And be among her cloudy trophies hung."
    ],
    "linecount": 30,
    "source": "Project Gutenberg — Keats: Poems Published in 1820 (https://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/23684)"
  }
]