[
  {
    "title": "To Wordsworth",
    "author": "Percy Bysshe Shelley",
    "lines": [
      "Poet of Nature, thou hast wept to know",
      "That things depart which never may return:",
      "Childhood and youth, friendship and love's first glow,",
      "Have fled like sweet dreams, leaving thee to mourn.",
      "These common woes I feel. One loss is mine",
      "Which thou too feel'st, yet I alone deplore.",
      "Thou wert as a lone star, whose light did shine",
      "On some frail bark in winter's midnight roar:",
      "Thou hast like to a rock-built refuge stood",
      "Above the blind and battling multitude:",
      "In honoured poverty thy voice did weave",
      "Songs consecrate to truth and liberty,--",
      "Deserting these, thou leavest me to grieve,",
      "Thus having been, that thou shouldst cease to be."
    ],
    "linecount": "14"
  }
]