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+var challenges = [
+    {
+        "line": [["In", "/fin", "ite"], ["/wrath"], ["and"], ["/in", "fin", "/ite"], ["des", "/pair"]],
+        "title": "Book IV",
+        "collection": "Paradise Lost",
+        "author": "John Milton",
+		"meter": "iambic pentameter",
+        "ctx": `Me miserable! which way shall I flie
+Infinite wrauth, and infinite despaire?
+Which way I flie is Hell; my self am Hell;
+And in the lowest deep a lower deep
+Still threatning to devour me opens wide,
+To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heav'n.`,
+        "link": "https://milton.host.dartmouth.edu/reading_room/pl/book_4/text.shtml",
+    },
+    {
+        "line": [["For"], ["the"], ["/An", "gel"], ["of"], ["/Death"], ["spread"], ["his"], ["/wings"], ["on"], ["the"], ["/blast"]],
+        "title": "The Destruction of Sennacherib",
+        "collection": "Hebrew Melodies",
+        "author": "Lord Byron",
+		"meter": "anapestic tetrameter",
+        "ctx": `For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
+And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;
+And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
+And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!`,
+        "link": "https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43827/the-destruction-of-sennacherib",
+    },
+    {
+        "line": [["A"], ["/pre", "sence"], ["/that"], ["dis", "/turbs"], ["me"], ["/with"], ["the"], ["/joy"]],
+        "title": "Lines written a few miles above Tintern Abbey",
+        "collection": "Lyrical Ballads",
+        "author": "William Wordsworth",
+		"meter": "iambic pentameter",
+        "ctx": `And I have felt
+A presence that disturbs me with the joy
+Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime
+Of something far more deeply interfused,
+Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns,
+And the round ocean, and the living air,
+And the blue sky, and in the mind of man,
+A motion and a spirit, that impels
+All thinking things, all objects of all thought,
+And rolls through all things.`,
+        "link": "https://www.gutenberg.org/files/9622/9622-h/9622-h.htm#poem23",
+    },
+]