{"id":1950,"date":"2017-02-22T10:12:35","date_gmt":"2017-02-22T15:12:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/?page_id=1950"},"modified":"2018-03-01T16:07:49","modified_gmt":"2018-03-01T21:07:49","slug":"amislevraisoleil","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/amislevraisoleil\/","title":{"rendered":"Louisa Siefert : Amis, le vrai soleil ne\u0301cessaire a\u0300 ma vie&#8230;."},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center\"><em>Po\u00e9sies in\u00e9dites<\/em> (1881)<\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center\">&nbsp;<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<div class=\"epigraph\">\u00ab Car j&#8217;aime trop quand on me veut aimer. \u00bb<br \/>\n<span class=\"epigraph-author\"> (Cl\u00e9ment Marot)<\/span><\/div>\n<p>Amis, le vrai soleil ne\u0301cessaire a\u0300 ma vie,<br \/>\nCe n&#8217;est pas, croyez-moi, celui qui brille aux cieux :<br \/>\nQu&#8217;il monte et resplendisse, ou se cache a\u0300 mes yeux,<br \/>\nMon a\u0302me aux noirs regrets n&#8217;est pas moins asservie ;<\/p>\n<p>La gloire et ses rayons ne me font plus envie,<br \/>\nL&#8217;e\u0301clat d&#8217;un nom vante\u0301 ne m&#8217;est point pre\u0301cieux ;<br \/>\nEt leur reflet s&#8217;e\u0301teint sur mon front soucieux<br \/>\nTant que ma grande soif demeure inassouvie.<\/p>\n<p>Ce qu&#8217;il me faut, a\u0300 moi, c&#8217;est la sainte clarte\u0301,<br \/>\nC&#8217;est la douce chaleur des tendresses que j&#8217;aime,<br \/>\nAstre, foyer, volcan, mais la flamme quand me\u0302me !<\/p>\n<p>Et vainement ici je viens chercher l&#8217;e\u0301te\u0301 :<br \/>\nTout est froid, tout est mort, o\u00f9 mon c\u0153ur vous d\u00e9sire ;<br \/>\nAmis, rien ne m&#8217;est plus, loin de votre sourire.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Pau, d\u00e9cembre 187&#8230;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/souvenirsrassemblespage\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Po\u00e9sies in\u00e9dites (1881) &nbsp; \u00ab Car j&#8217;aime trop quand on me veut aimer. \u00bb (Cl\u00e9ment Marot) Amis, le vrai soleil ne\u0301cessaire a\u0300 ma vie, Ce n&#8217;est pas, croyez-moi, celui qui brille aux cieux : Qu&#8217;il monte et resplendisse, ou se&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/amislevraisoleil\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5596,"featured_media":0,"parent":391,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"template-fullwidth.php","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1950"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5596"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1950"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1950\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7436,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1950\/revisions\/7436"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/391"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1950"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}