{"id":1377,"date":"2011-02-06T15:34:59","date_gmt":"2011-02-06T15:34:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=1377"},"modified":"2011-03-23T10:29:55","modified_gmt":"2011-03-23T10:29:55","slug":"1854-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/06\/1854-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Ils marchent devant moi, ces yeux pleins de lumi\u00e8res, \u2014 1854 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211;<strong> Baudelaire<\/strong> in <em>Lettre non sign\u00e9e \u00e0 madame Sabatier<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Le flambeau vivant<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nIls marchent devant moi, ces yeux pleins de lumi\u00e8res,<br \/>\nQu&rsquo;un Ange tr\u00e8s-savant a sans doute aimant\u00e9s;<br \/>\nIls marchent, ces divins fr\u00e8res qui sont mes fr\u00e8res,<br \/>\nSecouant dans mes yeux leurs feux diamant\u00e9s.<\/p>\n<p>Me sauvant de tout pi\u00e8ge et de tout p\u00e9ch\u00e9 grave,<br \/>\nIls conduisent mes pas sans la route du Beau;<br \/>\nIls sont mes serviteurs et je suis leur esclave;<br \/>\nTout mon \u00eatre ob\u00e9it \u00e0 ce vivant flambeau.<\/p>\n<p>Charmants Yeux, vous brillez de la clart\u00e9 mystique<br \/>\nQu&rsquo;ont les cierges br\u00fblant en plein jour, le soleil<br \/>\nRougit, mais n&rsquo;\u00e9teint pas leur flamme fantastique;<\/p>\n<p>Ils c\u00e9l\u00e8brent la Mort, vous chantez le R\u00e9veil;<br \/>\nVous marchez en chantant le r\u00e9veil de mon \u00e2me,<br \/>\nAstres dont nul soleil ne peut fl\u00e9trir la flamme.<\/p>\n<p>Q59 &#8211; T23  Sonnet envoy\u00e9 \u00e0 Mme Sabatier avec ses seuls mots: \u00ab\u00a0After a night of pleasure and desolation, all my soul belongs to you\u00a0\u00bb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Baudelaire in Lettre non sign\u00e9e \u00e0 madame Sabatier Le flambeau vivant Ils marchent devant moi, ces yeux pleins de lumi\u00e8res, Qu&rsquo;un Ange tr\u00e8s-savant a sans doute aimant\u00e9s; Ils marchent, ces divins fr\u00e8res qui sont mes fr\u00e8res, Secouant dans mes yeux leurs feux diamant\u00e9s. Me sauvant de tout pi\u00e8ge et de tout p\u00e9ch\u00e9 grave, Ils &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/06\/1854-3\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Ils marchent devant moi, ces yeux pleins de lumi\u00e8res, \u2014 1854 (3)<\/span>  <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1357,1115,1121],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1377","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-q59-abab-abab","category-t23-cdc-dee"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1377","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1377"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1377\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11131,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1377\/revisions\/11131"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1377"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1377"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1377"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}