{"id":3983,"date":"2011-02-10T10:37:24","date_gmt":"2011-02-10T10:37:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=3983"},"modified":"2011-03-20T07:25:06","modified_gmt":"2011-03-20T07:25:06","slug":"1894-10-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/10\/1894-10-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Le v\u00e9lin crie et rit et grimace, livide. \u2014 1894 (10)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Alfred Jarry<\/strong> &#8211; <em>Minutes de sable m\u00e9morial<\/em> &#8211;<br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Les trois meubles du mage surann\u00e9s<\/span><\/p>\n<p>II<br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">V\u00e9g\u00e9tal<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nLe v\u00e9lin crie et rit et grimace, livide.<br \/>\nLes signes sont dansants et fous. Les uns, flambeaux,<br \/>\nP\u00e9tillent radieux dans une page vide.<br \/>\nD&rsquo;autres en rangs press\u00e9s, acrobates corbeaux,<\/p>\n<p>Dans la neige \u00e9pandue ouvrent leur bec avide.<br \/>\nLe livre est un grand arbre \u00e9mergeant des tombeaux.<br \/>\nEt ses feuilles, ainsi que d&rsquo;un sac qui se vide,<br \/>\nVolent au vent vorace et partent en lambeaux.<\/p>\n<p>Et son tronc est humain comme la mandragore;<br \/>\nSes fruits vivants sont des f\u00e8ves de Pythagore;<br \/>\nSes feuillets verdoyants lui poussent en avant.<\/p>\n<p>Et les pr\u00e9dictions d&rsquo;or qu&rsquo;il emmagazine,<br \/>\nSeul peut les lire sans p\u00e9ril le n\u00e9cromant,<br \/>\nLa nuit, \u00e0 la lueur des torches de r\u00e9sine.<\/p>\n<p>Q8 &#8211; T14<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Alfred Jarry &#8211; Minutes de sable m\u00e9morial &#8211; Les trois meubles du mage surann\u00e9s II V\u00e9g\u00e9tal Le v\u00e9lin crie et rit et grimace, livide. Les signes sont dansants et fous. Les uns, flambeaux, P\u00e9tillent radieux dans une page vide. D&rsquo;autres en rangs press\u00e9s, acrobates corbeaux, Dans la neige \u00e9pandue ouvrent leur bec avide. Le &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/10\/1894-10-2\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Le v\u00e9lin crie et rit et grimace, livide. \u2014 1894 (10)<\/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":[1357,1351,1112,1118],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3983","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-alal","category-q08","category-t14-ccd-ede"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983","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=3983"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10664,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983\/revisions\/10664"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3983"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3983"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3983"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}