GET /poetry/random
Sæktu handahófskennt ljóð úr PoetryDB-safni klassískra enskra ljóða. Skilar titli ljóðsins, höfundi, fullum texta (sem línum) og fjölda lína. Inniheldur verk eftir Shakespeare, Dickinson, Keats, Poe, Whitman og fleiri.
curl https://nordapi.ee/api/v1/poetry/random
{
"data": {
"author": "Robert Burns",
"line_count": "40",
"lines": [
"NOW spring has clad the grove in green,",
" And strew’d the lea wi’ flowers;",
"The furrow’d, waving corn is seen",
" Rejoice in fostering showers.",
"While ilka thing in nature join",
" Their sorrows to forego,",
"O why thus all alone are mine",
" The weary steps o’ woe!",
"",
"",
"The trout in yonder wimpling burn",
" That glides, a silver dart,",
"And, safe beneath the shady thorn,",
" Defies the angler’s art—",
"My life was ance that careless stream,",
" That wanton trout was I;",
"But Love, wi’ unrelenting beam,",
" Has scorch’d my fountains dry.",
"",
"",
"That little floweret’s peaceful lot,",
" In yonder cliff that grows,",
"Which, save the linnet’s flight, I wot,",
" Nae ruder visit knows,",
"Was mine, till Love has o’er me past,",
" And blighted a’ my bloom;",
"And now, beneath the withering blast,",
" My youth and joy consume.",
"",
"",
"The waken’d lav’rock warbling springs,",
" And climbs the early sky,",
"Winnowing blythe his dewy wings",
" In morning’s rosy eye;",
"As little reck’d I sorrow’s power,",
" Until the flowery snare",
"O’witching Love, in luckless hour,",
" Made me the thrall o’ care.",
"",
"",
"O had my fate been Greenland snows,",
" Or Afric’s burning zone,",
"Wi’man and nature leagued my foes,",
" So Peggy ne’er I’d known!",
"The wretch whose doom is “Hope nae mair”",
" What tongue his woes can tell;",
"Within whase bosom, save Despair,",
" Nae kinder spirits dwell."
],
"title": "538. Song—Now Spring has clad the grove in green"
},
"success": true
}