[
  {
    "title": "Sonnet 130: My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun",
    "author": "William Shakespeare",
    "lines": [
      "My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;",
      "Coral is far more red, than her lips red:",
      "If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;",
      "If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.",
      "I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,",
      "But no such roses see I in her cheeks;",
      "And in some perfumes is there more delight",
      "Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.",
      "I love to hear her speak, yet well I know",
      "That music hath a far more pleasing sound:",
      "I grant I never saw a goddess go,--",
      "My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:",
      "  And yet by heaven, I think my love as rare,",
      "  As any she belied with false compare."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]