{"id":5387,"date":"2011-02-14T06:28:10","date_gmt":"2011-02-14T06:28:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=5387"},"modified":"2011-03-11T08:36:16","modified_gmt":"2011-03-11T08:36:16","slug":"1925-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/14\/1925-3\/","title":{"rendered":"L\u2019ombre noyait les bois. C\u2019\u00e9tait un soir antique. \u2014 1925 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Albert Samain<\/strong> <em>Po\u00e8mes inachev\u00e9s<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">Am\u00e9thyste<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nL\u2019ombre noyait les bois. C\u2019\u00e9tait un soir antique.<\/p>\n<p>Les dieux puissants vaincus par le Dieu path\u00e9tique<br \/>\nApr\u00e8s mille ans d\u2019Olympe avaient quitt\u00e9 la terre,<br \/>\nEt la syrinx pleurait dans Temp\u00e9 solitaire.<br \/>\nSur la mer en \u00e9moi, vers l\u2019orient mystique<\/p>\n<p>Une aube se levait. Pleins de souffles \u00e9tranges<br \/>\nLes ch\u00eanes renuaient des branches proph\u00e9tiques,<br \/>\nEt les grands lys \u00e9lus versaient leurs blancs cantiques<br \/>\nAux lacs sanctifi\u00e9s visit\u00e9s par les Anges.<\/p>\n<p>Le ciel \u00e9tait plus doux qu\u2019un col de tourterelle \u2026.<br \/>\nR\u00eaveuse en longs cheveux, nymphe <em>lacune<\/em> fr\u00eale<br \/>\nTressait de p\u00e2les fleurs autour d\u2019une amulette.<\/p>\n<p>Et pr\u00e8s d\u2019elle, dans le cr\u00e9puscule idyllique,<br \/>\nUn petit Faune triste, aux yeux de violette,<br \/>\nDisait sur un roseau son c\u0153ur m\u00e9lancolique \u2026<\/p>\n<p>Et c\u2019\u00e9tait le dernier amour du soir antique \u2026<\/p>\n<p>Q49\u00a0 T14\u00a0 &#8211;\u00a0 y=x\u00a0:e=a &#8211; 16v (a-\u00a0\u00a0 -a)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Albert Samain Po\u00e8mes inachev\u00e9s Am\u00e9thyste L\u2019ombre noyait les bois. C\u2019\u00e9tait un soir antique. Les dieux puissants vaincus par le Dieu path\u00e9tique Apr\u00e8s mille ans d\u2019Olympe avaient quitt\u00e9 la terre, Et la syrinx pleurait dans Temp\u00e9 solitaire. Sur la mer en \u00e9moi, vers l\u2019orient mystique Une aube se levait. Pleins de souffles \u00e9tranges Les ch\u00eanes &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/14\/1925-3\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">L\u2019ombre noyait les bois. C\u2019\u00e9tait un soir antique. \u2014 1925 (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":[1357,1306,1186,1118,1236],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5387","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-16v","category-q49-abba-abba","category-t14-ccd-ede","category-yx"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5387","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=5387"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5387\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10378,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5387\/revisions\/10378"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5387"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5387"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5387"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}