{"id":3200,"date":"2017-06-03T15:18:34","date_gmt":"2017-06-03T19:18:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/?page_id=3200"},"modified":"2018-02-23T15:01:47","modified_gmt":"2018-02-23T20:01:47","slug":"louisa-siefert-brumaire","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/louisa-siefert-brumaire\/","title":{"rendered":"Louisa Siefert : Brumaire"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center\"><em>L&#8217;ann\u00e9e r\u00e9publicaine<\/em> (1869)<\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center\">BRUMAIRE<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<p>La s\u00e9ve descend aux racines,<br \/>\nLa force abandonne les c\u0153urs.<br \/>\n\u2014 Sur les vieilles tours en ruines,<br \/>\nLes geais poussent des cris moqueurs.<\/p>\n<p>La force abandonne les c\u0153urs,<br \/>\nLes bras tombent de lassitude.<br \/>\n\u2014 Les geais poussent des cris moqueurs,<br \/>\nEnhardis par leur solitude.<\/p>\n<p>Les bras tombent de lassitude,<br \/>\nLes lendemains viennent boiteux.<br \/>\n\u2014 Enhardis par leur solitude,<br \/>\nC&#8217;est l&#8217;heure des trafics honteux.<\/p>\n<p>Les lendemains viennent boiteux<br \/>\nApre\u0300s l&#8217;e\u0301lan de la bataille.<br \/>\n\u2014 C&#8217;est l&#8217;heure des trafics honteux,<br \/>\nL&#8217;on se trahit &amp; l&#8217;on se raille.<\/p>\n<p>Apre\u0300s l&#8217;e\u0301lan de la bataille,<br \/>\nSur les sinistres tuinuli,<br \/>\n\u2014 L&#8217;on se trahit &amp; l&#8217;on se raille<br \/>\nMalheur aux vaincus de l&#8217;oubli !<\/p>\n<p>Sur les sinistres tuinuli<br \/>\nOn met les tre\u0301teaux de la foire.<br \/>\n\u2014 Malheur aux vaincus de l&#8217;oubli !<br \/>\nSombre est la nuit, lente est l&#8217;histoire.<\/p>\n<p>On met les tre\u0301teaux dela\u0300 foire,<br \/>\nCar les histrions sont vainqueurs.<br \/>\n\u2014 Sombre est la nuit, lente est l&#8217;histoire,<br \/>\nLa force abandonne les coeurs.<\/p>\n<p>Car les histrions sont vainqueurs.<br \/>\nQuand Brumaire dort aux ravines,<br \/>\nLa force abandonne les coeurs,<br \/>\nLa se\u0300ve descend aux racines.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/3159-2\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>L&#8217;ann\u00e9e r\u00e9publicaine (1869) BRUMAIRE La s\u00e9ve descend aux racines, La force abandonne les c\u0153urs. \u2014 Sur les vieilles tours en ruines, Les geais poussent des cris moqueurs. La force abandonne les c\u0153urs, Les bras tombent de lassitude. \u2014 Les geais&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/louisa-siefert-brumaire\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6934,"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\/3200"}],"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\/6934"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3200"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3200\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7346,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3200\/revisions\/7346"}],"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=3200"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}