{"id":356,"date":"2016-04-06T17:02:24","date_gmt":"2016-04-06T17:02:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/colbysites.org\/womenpoets\/cure\/"},"modified":"2018-02-23T14:47:55","modified_gmt":"2018-02-23T19:47:55","slug":"cure","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/cure\/","title":{"rendered":"Louisa Siefert : La cure"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center\"><em>Rayons perdus<\/em> (1869)<\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center\">LA CURE<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<div class=\"epigraph\">Clochers silencieux montrant du doigt le ciel !<br \/>\n<span class=\"epigraph-author\">Th\u00e9ophile Gautier<\/span><\/div>\n<p>C&#8217;est un vieux cimeti\u00e8re \u00e9troit, pauvre, rustique,<br \/>\nO\u00f9 d&#8217;humbles croix de bois, lugubre floraison,<br \/>\nSe d\u00e9tachent en noir sur le vert du gazon.<br \/>\nPuis une \u00e9glise avec un auvent pour portique,<br \/>\nDont le petit clocher <em>montrant le ciel du doigt<\/em>,<br \/>\nPar un mouvement doux s&#8217;accoude sur le toit.<\/p>\n<p>Adoss\u00e9e \u00e0 l&#8217;\u00e9glise &amp; plus modeste encore<br \/>\nLa cure : une fen\u00eatre avec un rideau blanc,<br \/>\nUn pot de basilic, un volet chancelant,<br \/>\nAu devant un jardin qu&#8217;un seul rosier d\u00e9core<br \/>\nEt que ferme une claie, aux vieux ais vermoulus<br \/>\nQui depuis bien longtemps ne se rejoignent plus.<\/p>\n<p>Le tout calme, discret, charmant, m\u00e9lancolique ;<br \/>\nQuelques saules pleureurs, un ou deux peupliers<br \/>\nEt comme fond, l\u00e0-bas, de gros &amp; grands noyers.<br \/>\nPas une \u00e2me d&#8217;ailleurs sur le sentier oblique,<br \/>\nQui fuit le long du mur &amp; des buissons ch\u00e9tifs :<br \/>\nSeule, la r\u00eaverie y marche \u00e0 pas furtifs.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/rayonsperduspage\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rayons perdus (1869) LA CURE Clochers silencieux montrant du doigt le ciel ! Th\u00e9ophile Gautier C&#8217;est un vieux cimeti\u00e8re \u00e9troit, pauvre, rustique, O\u00f9 d&#8217;humbles croix de bois, lugubre floraison, Se d\u00e9tachent en noir sur le vert du gazon. Puis une&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/cure\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":14,"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\/356"}],"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\/14"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=356"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7311,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/356\/revisions\/7311"}],"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=356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}