[
  {
    "title": "Sonnet 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all",
    "author": "William Shakespeare",
    "lines": [
      "Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all;",
      "What hast thou then more than thou hadst before?",
      "No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call;",
      "All mine was thine, before thou hadst this more.",
      "Then, if for my love, thou my love receivest,",
      "I cannot blame thee, for my love thou usest;",
      "But yet be blam'd, if thou thy self deceivest",
      "By wilful taste of what thyself refusest.",
      "I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief,",
      "Although thou steal thee all my poverty:",
      "And yet, love knows it is a greater grief",
      "To bear love's wrong, than hate's known injury.",
      "  Lascivious grace, in whom all ill well shows,",
      "  Kill me with spites yet we must not be foes."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]