{"id":4124,"date":"2011-02-11T05:16:04","date_gmt":"2011-02-11T05:16:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=4124"},"modified":"2011-03-20T07:06:27","modified_gmt":"2011-03-20T07:06:27","slug":"1896-14","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/11\/1896-14\/","title":{"rendered":"Sur la c\u00f4te, du bord d\u2019une rivi\u00e8re d\u2019huile \u2014 1896 (14)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Maurice Rollinat<\/strong> <em>Les apparitions<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">La forme blanche<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nSur la c\u00f4te, du bord d\u2019une rivi\u00e8re d\u2019huile<br \/>\nQui roulait ses flots gris sous les cieux inquiets,<br \/>\nLoin, loin, vague \u00e0 travers les feuilles, je voyais<br \/>\nUn tr\u00e8s haut cheval blanc qui se mouvait tranquille.<\/p>\n<p>Aux tournants de la route, au creux de chaque pente,<br \/>\nBrusque, il disparaissait pour surgir de nouveau,<br \/>\nMontrant lourdeur de plomb, roideur de soliveau,<br \/>\nDans son allure grave et qui semblait rampante.<\/p>\n<p>C\u2019\u00e9tait certe un cheval\u00a0! Cela ne devait \u00eatre<br \/>\nAutre chose\u00a0! et, pourtant, je pouvais en douter \u2026<br \/>\nSon aspect ambigu me faisait h\u00e9siter\u2026<br \/>\nPuis je m\u2019apercevais qu\u2019il avait bien des ma\u00eetres.<\/p>\n<p>Oui\u00a0! des gens modelant leur marche sur la sienne,<br \/>\nAvec je ne sais quel singulier apparat,<br \/>\nLe suivaient \u2026 Et je fus, autant qu\u2019il m\u2019en souvienne,<\/p>\n<p>Tout saisi quand passa juste devant mes saules<br \/>\nAu lieu d\u2019un cheval blanc, un cercueil sous un drap<br \/>\nQue portaient six g\u00e9ants sur leurs larges \u00e9paules\u00a0!<\/p>\n<p>3 quatrains embrass\u00e9s \u2013 <strong>T24<\/strong> (cdc ede (plusieurs exemples dans le m\u00eame livre))<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Maurice Rollinat Les apparitions La forme blanche Sur la c\u00f4te, du bord d\u2019une rivi\u00e8re d\u2019huile Qui roulait ses flots gris sous les cieux inquiets, Loin, loin, vague \u00e0 travers les feuilles, je voyais Un tr\u00e8s haut cheval blanc qui se mouvait tranquille. Aux tournants de la route, au creux de chaque pente, Brusque, il &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/11\/1896-14\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Sur la c\u00f4te, du bord d\u2019une rivi\u00e8re d\u2019huile \u2014 1896 (14)<\/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":[1357,1308,1212],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4124","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-18v","category-t24-cdc-ede"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4124","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=4124"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4124\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10641,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4124\/revisions\/10641"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4124"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4124"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4124"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}