{"id":5283,"date":"2011-02-13T16:44:45","date_gmt":"2011-02-13T16:44:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=5283"},"modified":"2011-03-04T09:30:05","modified_gmt":"2011-03-04T09:30:05","slug":"1922-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/13\/1922-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Parmi les brumes des lointains \u2014 1922 (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"

– Jean Richepin<\/strong> \u2013 Les glas <\/em><\/p>\n

Sonnet boustroph\u00e9don
\n<\/span>
\nParmi les brumes des lointains
\nVient de refleurir une flore
\nMultiforme et multicolore,
\nAux tons naissants, peut-\u00eatre \u00e9teints.<\/p>\n

En sons d’ang\u00e9lus argentins
\nEst-ce que l\u2019on chante, ou s’\u00e9plore?
\nEst-ce cette \u00e2me pr\u00e8s d\u2019\u00e9clore,
\nCelle des soirs ou des matins?<\/p>\n

La nuit fonce et le jour \u00e9claire
\nCe doux instant cr\u00e9pusculaire
\nQui n’est pas la nuit, ni le jour,<\/p>\n

Et dont la splendeur vague et br\u00e8ve
\nEst pourtant l’\u00e9ternel s\u00e9jour
\nO\u00f9 se pla\u00eet le mieux notre r\u00eave;<\/p>\n

Au papillon de notre r\u00eave
\nNul jardin n’est un bon s\u00e9jour
\nQue celui dont la rose est br\u00e8ve.<\/p>\n

Il faut \u00e0 son amour d’un jour
\nLa lumi\u00e8re cr\u00e9pusculaire
\nDouce, et qui pas trop n’\u00e9claire. ?<\/p>\n

Sinon, les fl\u00e8ches des matins
\nLe percent quand il vient d’\u00e9clore,
\nEt son glas dans nos c\u0153urs s’\u00e9plore
\nEn ros\u00e9e aux pleurs argentins;<\/p>\n

Car voici qu’\u00e0 nos yeux \u00e9teints
\nMeurt son essor multicolore
\nTandis que se fane la flore
\nFleurie aux brumes des lointains.<\/p>\n

Q15 – T14 + s.rev: ede dcc abba abba <\/strong>– octo – Palindromique par les rimes (et parfois le vers entier) – banv<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

– Jean Richepin \u2013 Les glas Sonnet boustroph\u00e9don Parmi les brumes des lointains Vient de refleurir une flore Multiforme et multicolore, Aux tons naissants, peut-\u00eatre \u00e9teints. En sons d’ang\u00e9lus argentins Est-ce que l\u2019on chante, ou s’\u00e9plore? Est-ce cette \u00e2me pr\u00e8s d\u2019\u00e9clore, Celle des soirs ou des matins? La nuit fonce et le jour \u00e9claire Ce … Continuer la lecture de Parmi les brumes des lointains \u2014 1922 (1)<\/span> →<\/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":[1265,1133,1097,1335,1252,1118],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5283","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-banv","category-octo","category-q15","category-ss-rev","category-s-rev","category-t14-ccd-ede"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5283","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=5283"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5283\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9507,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5283\/revisions\/9507"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5283"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5283"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5283"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}