{"id":1993,"date":"2017-03-05T20:44:08","date_gmt":"2017-03-06T01:44:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/?page_id=1993"},"modified":"2018-03-01T16:14:13","modified_gmt":"2018-03-01T21:14:13","slug":"lamort","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/lamort\/","title":{"rendered":"Louisa Siefert : La mort"},"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\">La mort<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<div class=\"epigraph\">\u00ab Elle est am\u00e8re et douce, elle est m\u00e9chante et bonne. \u00bb<br \/>\n<span class=\"epigraph-author\">(Th. Gautier)<\/span><\/div>\n<div class=\"epigraph\">\u00ab Pourquoi vivre \u00e0 demi quand le n\u00e9ant vaut mieux ? \u00bb<br \/>\n<span class=\"epigraph-author\">(Sully Prudhomme)<\/span><\/div>\n<p>O la rafrai\u0302chissante et consolante ide\u0301e.<br \/>\nMourir ! Trouver enfin le silence et la nuit,<br \/>\nFermer ses yeux au jour, ses oreilles au bruit,<br \/>\nVider la coupe noire a\u0300 ma soif accorde\u0301e ;<\/p>\n<p>Dormir, oublier ! Puis, toute l&#8217;e\u0301ternite\u0301,<br \/>\nRe\u0302ver d&#8217;amour sans fin, re\u0302ver de paix sans lutte,<br \/>\nNe plus craindre a\u0300 mes pieds le pie\u0300ge ni la chute,<br \/>\nEt poursuivre a\u0300 loisir l&#8217;ide\u0301ale beaute\u0301 !<\/p>\n<p>Dans la grande tristesse il est ainsi des joies<br \/>\nQue l&#8217;homme me\u0301connai\u0302t ou qu&#8217;il ne comprend pas.<br \/>\nLasse du but manque\u0301 par chacun de mes pas,<br \/>\nJ&#8217;ai fait, comme dit Job, le compte de mes voies ;<\/p>\n<p>Et, pilote perdu qui renonce a\u0300 son port,<br \/>\nAux flancs de mon vaisseau jugeant les avaries,<br \/>\nJ&#8217;ai vu sous la mer lourde un lit d&#8217;algues fleuries,<br \/>\nCar l&#8217;espoir, la promesse et le gain, c&#8217;est la Mort.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Juin 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) La mort \u00ab Elle est am\u00e8re et douce, elle est m\u00e9chante et bonne. \u00bb (Th. Gautier) \u00ab Pourquoi vivre \u00e0 demi quand le n\u00e9ant vaut mieux ? \u00bb (Sully Prudhomme) O la rafrai\u0302chissante et consolante ide\u0301e. Mourir&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/lamort\/\">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\/1993"}],"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=1993"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1993\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7451,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1993\/revisions\/7451"}],"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=1993"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}