[
  {
    "title": "This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life",
    "author": "Emily Dickinson",
    "lines": [
      "This Chasm, Sweet, upon my life",
      "I mention it to you,",
      "When Sunrise through a fissure drop",
      "The Day must follow too.",
      "",
      "If we demur, its gaping sides",
      "Disclose as 'twere a Tomb",
      "Ourself am lying straight wherein",
      "The Favorite of Doom.",
      "",
      "When it has just contained a Life",
      "Then, Darling, it will close",
      "And yet so bolder every Day",
      "So turbulent it grows",
      "",
      "I'm tempted half to stitch it up",
      "With a remaining Breath",
      "I should not miss in yielding, though",
      "To Him, it would be Death --",
      "",
      "And so I bear it big about",
      "My Burial -- before",
      "A Life quite ready to depart",
      "Can harass me no more --"
    ],
    "linecount": "20"
  }
]