{"id":778,"date":"2011-02-05T17:10:11","date_gmt":"2011-02-05T17:10:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/?p=778"},"modified":"2011-03-24T06:37:38","modified_gmt":"2011-03-24T06:37:38","slug":"1837-6-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/05\/1837-6-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Le soleil de mes jours a p\u00e2li de bonne heure ; \u2014 1837 (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; <strong>Krystyn Ostrowski<\/strong> <em>La semaine d\u2019exil<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong> <span style=\"text-decoration: underline\">A H\u00e9l\u00e8ne<br \/>\n<\/span><br \/>\nLe soleil de mes jours a p\u00e2li de bonne heure ;<br \/>\nA peine ayant go\u00fbt\u00e9 du bonheur enfantin<br \/>\nL&rsquo;orage m&rsquo;a surpris, et bient\u00f4t, \u00f4 destin !<br \/>\nJ&rsquo;irai me reposer dans la froide demeure.<\/p>\n<p>La vie, \u00f4 mon enfant! n&rsquo;est pas ce que je pleure :<br \/>\nMais je n&rsquo;ai pas cueilli les roses du matin,<br \/>\nEt le soir vient si t\u00f4t, mon g\u00eete est si lointain,<br \/>\nSans ami\u00bb sans espoir, il faut donc que je meure!<\/p>\n<p>A toi, jeune fontaine, un rivage odorant,<br \/>\nLes bosquets du Gepustck, les demeures des anges ;<br \/>\nLaisse les noirs \u00e9cueils aux ondes du torrent;<br \/>\nEt quand il va mourir eu entra\u00eenant ses fanges,<br \/>\nPermets, jeune ruisseau, que dit moins en mourant,<br \/>\nSans ternir ton cristal, il dise tes louanges.<\/p>\n<p>Q15\u00a0 T15\u00a0 disp 8+6<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8211; Krystyn Ostrowski La semaine d\u2019exil A H\u00e9l\u00e8ne Le soleil de mes jours a p\u00e2li de bonne heure ; A peine ayant go\u00fbt\u00e9 du bonheur enfantin L&rsquo;orage m&rsquo;a surpris, et bient\u00f4t, \u00f4 destin ! J&rsquo;irai me reposer dans la froide demeure. La vie, \u00f4 mon enfant! n&rsquo;est pas ce que je pleure : Mais je &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/2011\/02\/05\/1837-6-2\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Le soleil de mes jours a p\u00e2li de bonne heure ; \u2014 1837 (6)<\/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":[1357,1097,1346,1119],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-778","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-malh","category-q15","category-rons","category-t15-ccd-eed"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/778","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=778"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/778\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11329,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/778\/revisions\/11329"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=778"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=778"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.oulipo.net\/qc\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=778"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}