[
  {
    "title": "The Night Journey",
    "author": "Rupert Brooke",
    "lines": [
      "Hands and lit faces eddy to a line;",
      "The dazed last minutes click; the clamour dies.",
      "Beyond the great-swung arc o' the roof, divine,",
      "Night, smoky-scarv'd, with thousand coloured eyes",
      "",
      "Glares the imperious mystery of the way.",
      "Thirsty for dark, you feel the long-limbed train",
      "Throb, stretch, thrill motion, slide, pull out and sway,",
      "Strain for the far, pause, draw to strength again. . . .",
      "",
      "As a man, caught by some great hour, will rise,",
      "Slow-limbed, to meet the light or find his love;",
      "And, breathing long, with staring sightless eyes,",
      "Hands out, head back, agape and silent, move",
      "",
      "Sure as a flood, smooth as a vast wind blowing;",
      "And, gathering power and purpose as he goes,",
      "Unstumbling, unreluctant, strong, unknowing,",
      "Borne by a will not his, that lifts, that grows,",
      "",
      "Sweep out to darkness, triumphing in his goal,",
      "Out of the fire, out of the little room. . . .",
      "-- There is an end appointed, O my soul!",
      "Crimson and green the signals burn; the gloom",
      "",
      "Is hung with steam's far-blowing livid streamers.",
      "Lost into God, as lights in light, we fly,",
      "Grown one with will, end-drunken huddled dreamers.",
      "The white lights roar. The sounds of the world die.",
      "",
      "And lips and laughter are forgotten things.",
      "Speed sharpens; grows. Into the night, and on,",
      "The strength and splendour of our purpose swings.",
      "The lamps fade; and the stars. We are alone."
    ],
    "linecount": "28"
  }
]