[
  {
    "title": "The Moon, how definite its orb! (fragment)",
    "author": "Samuel Coleridge",
    "lines": [
      "The Moon, how definite its orb!",
      "Yet gaze again, and with a steady gaze--",
      "'Tis there indeed,--but where is it not?--",
      "It is suffused o'er all the sapphire Heaven,",
      "Trees, herbage, snake-like stream, unwrinkled Lake,",
      "Whose very murmur does of it partake",
      "And low and close the broad smooth mountain",
      "Is more a thing of Heaven than when",
      "Distinct by one dim shade and yet undivided from the universal cloud",
      "In which it towers, finite in height."
    ],
    "linecount": "10"
  }
]