[
  {
    "title": "That Nature Is a Heraclitean Fire and of the Comfort of the Resurrection",
    "author": "Gerard Manley Hopkins",
    "lines": [
      "Cloud-puffball, torn tufts, tossed pillows ' flaunt forth, then chevy on an air-",
      "built thoroughfare: heaven-roysterers, in gay-gangs ' they throng; they glitter in marches.",
      "Down roughcast, down dazzling whitewash, ' wherever an elm arches,",
      "Shivelights and shadowtackle in long ' lashes lace, lance, and pair.",
      "Delightfully the bright wind boisterous ' ropes, wrestles, beats earth bare",
      "Of yestertempest's creases; in pool and rut peel parches",
      "Squandering ooze to squeezed ' dough, crust, dust; stanches, starches",
      "Squadroned masks and manmarks ' treadmire toil there",
      "Footfretted in it. Million-fuelèd, ' nature's bonfire burns on.",
      "But quench her bonniest, dearest ' to her, her clearest-selvèd spark",
      "Man, how fast his firedint, ' his mark on mind, is gone!",
      "Both are in an unfathomable, all is in an enormous dark",
      "Drowned. O pity and indig ' nation! Manshape, that shone",
      "Sheer off, disseveral, a star, ' death blots black out; nor mark",
      "                Is any of him at all so stark",
      "But vastness blurs and time ' beats level. Enough! the Resurrection,",
      "A heart's-clarion! Away grief's gasping, ' joyless days, dejection.",
      "                Across my foundering deck shone",
      "A beacon, an eternal beam. ' Flesh fade, and mortal trash",
      "Fall to the residuary worm; ' world's wildfire, leave but ash:",
      "                In a flash, at a trumpet crash,",
      "I am all at once what Christ is, ' since he was what I am, and",
      "This Jack, joke, poor potsherd, ' patch, matchwood, immortal diamond,",
      "                Is immortal diamond."
    ],
    "linecount": "24"
  }
]