{"id":5776,"date":"2011-02-14T13:49:22","date_gmt":"2011-02-14T13:49:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=5776"},"modified":"2011-02-21T07:16:56","modified_gmt":"2011-02-21T07:16:56","slug":"1944-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/14\/1944-12\/","title":{"rendered":"Dans la rue un pas retentit. La cloche n&rsquo;a qu&rsquo;un seul \u2014 1944 (12)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Robert Desnos<\/strong> <em> Contr\u00e9e<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">La peste<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nDans la rue un pas retentit. La cloche n&rsquo;a qu&rsquo;un seul<br \/>\nbattant. O\u00f9 va-t-il le promeneur qui se rapproche<br \/>\nlentement et s&rsquo;arr\u00eate par instant? le voici devant<br \/>\nla maison. J&rsquo;entends son souffle derri\u00e8re la porte.<\/p>\n<p>Je vois le ciel \u00e0 travers la vitre. Je vois le ciel o\u00f9 les<br \/>\nastres roulent sur l&rsquo;ar\u00eate des toits. C&rsquo;est la grande<br \/>\nOurse ou B\u00e9telgeuse, c&rsquo;est V\u00e9nus au ventre blanc, c&rsquo;est<br \/>\nDiane qui d\u00e9grafe sa tunique pr\u00e8s d&rsquo;une fontaine de lumi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<p>Jamais lunes ni soleils ne roul\u00e8rent si loin de la<br \/>\nterre, jamais l&rsquo;air de la nuit ne fut si opaque et si<br \/>\nlourd. Je p\u00e8se sur ma porte qui r\u00e9siste &#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Elle s&rsquo;ouvre enfin, son battant claque contre le<br \/>\nmur. Et tandis que le pas s&rsquo;\u00e9loigne je d\u00e9chiffre<br \/>\nsur une affiche jaune les lettres noires du mot \u00ab\u00a0Peste\u00a0\u00bb.<\/p>\n<p>vL<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Robert Desnos Contr\u00e9e La peste Dans la rue un pas retentit. La cloche n&rsquo;a qu&rsquo;un seul battant. O\u00f9 va-t-il le promeneur qui se rapproche lentement et s&rsquo;arr\u00eate par instant? le voici devant la maison. J&rsquo;entends son souffle derri\u00e8re la porte. Je vois le ciel \u00e0 travers la vitre. Je vois le ciel o\u00f9 les &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/14\/1944-12\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Dans la rue un pas retentit. La cloche n&rsquo;a qu&rsquo;un seul \u2014 1944 (12)<\/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":[1292],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5776","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-vl"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5776","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=5776"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5776\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8076,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5776\/revisions\/8076"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5776"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5776"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5776"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}