[
  {
    "title": "To Mary Who Died in This Opinion",
    "author": "Percy Bysshe Shelley",
    "lines": [
      "Maiden, quench the glare of sorrow",
      "Struggling in thine haggard eye:",
      "Firmness dare to borrow",
      "From the wreck of destiny;",
      "For the ray morn's bloom revealing",
      "Can never boast so bright an hue",
      "As that which mocks concealing,",
      "And sheds its loveliest light on you.",
      "",
      "Yet is the tie departed",
      "Which bound thy lovely soul to bliss?",
      "Has it left thee broken-hearted",
      "In a world so cold as this?",
      "Yet, though, fainting fair one,",
      "Sorrow's self thy cup has given,",
      "Dream thou'lt meet thy dear one,",
      "Never more to part, in Heaven.",
      "",
      "Existence would I barter",
      "For a dream so dear as thine,",
      "And smile to die a martyr",
      "On affection's bloodless shrine.",
      "Nor would I change for pleasure",
      "That withered hand and ashy cheek,",
      "If my heart enshrined a treasure",
      "Such as forces thine to break."
    ],
    "linecount": "24"
  }
]