[
  {
    "title": "Oh! Breathe Not His Name",
    "author": "Thomas Moore",
    "lines": [
      "Oh! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade,",
      "Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid:",
      "Sad, silent, and dark, be the tears that we shed,",
      "As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head.",
      "",
      "But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps,",
      "Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps;",
      "And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls,",
      "Shall long keep his memory green in our souls."
    ],
    "linecount": "8"
  }
]