[
  {
    "title": "Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind",
    "author": "William Shakespeare",
    "lines": [
      "Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind;",
      "And that which governs me to go about",
      "Doth part his function and is partly blind,",
      "Seems seeing, but effectually is out;",
      "For it no form delivers to the heart",
      "Of bird, of flower, or shape which it doth latch:",
      "Of his quick objects hath the mind no part,",
      "Nor his own vision holds what it doth catch;",
      "For if it see the rud'st or gentlest sight,",
      "The most sweet favour or deformed'st creature,",
      "The mountain or the sea, the day or night:",
      "The crow, or dove, it shapes them to your feature.",
      "  Incapable of more, replete with you,",
      "  My most true mind thus maketh mine untrue."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]