[
  {
    "title": "Sonnet: Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire",
    "author": "Rupert Brooke",
    "lines": [
      "Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire",
      "Of watching you; and swing me suddenly",
      "Into the shade and loneliness and mire",
      "Of the last land! There, waiting patiently,",
      "",
      "One day, I think, I'll feel a cool wind blowing,",
      "See a slow light across the Stygian tide,",
      "And hear the Dead about me stir, unknowing,",
      "And tremble. And I shall know that you have died,",
      "",
      "And watch you, a broad-browed and smiling dream,",
      "Pass, light as ever, through the lightless host,",
      "Quietly ponder, start, and sway, and gleam --",
      "Most individual and bewildering ghost! --",
      "",
      "And turn, and toss your brown delightful head",
      "Amusedly, among the ancient Dead."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]