[
  {
    "title": "The Summer that we did not prize,",
    "author": "Emily Dickinson",
    "lines": [
      "The Summer that we did not prize,",
      "Her treasures were so easy",
      "Instructs us by departing now",
      "And recognition lazy --",
      "",
      "Bestirs itself -- puts on its Coat,",
      "And scans with fatal promptness",
      "For Trains that moment out of sight,",
      "Unconscious of his smartness."
    ],
    "linecount": "8"
  }
]