{"id":4585,"date":"2017-06-28T16:38:01","date_gmt":"2017-06-28T20:38:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/?page_id=4585"},"modified":"2018-04-06T18:16:50","modified_gmt":"2018-04-06T22:16:50","slug":"marie-krysinska-la-charite","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/marie-krysinska-la-charite\/","title":{"rendered":"Marie Krysinska : La charit\u00e9"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center\"><em>Rythmes pittoresques<\/em><\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center\">LA CHARIT\u00c9<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<div class=\"epigraph\"><em>\u00c0 Gaston de Raimes.<\/em><\/div>\n<p>Par les champs, par les villes,<br \/>\nLa Charit\u00e9 chemine ;<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Elle chemine \u00e0 petits pas,<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Car ses pied d\u00e9licats<br \/>\n<span id=\"indent\">&nbsp; &nbsp; Sont las<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; D&#8217;avoir dans\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>Elle a du pain rassis<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Dans sa sacoche<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; En peau de crocodile.<br \/>\nElle a du pain rassis<br \/>\nPour les oiseaux<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Dignes d&#8217;int\u00e9r\u00eat :<br \/>\nPoules et canards<br \/>\nQui seront plus tard<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Bons \u00e0 croquer.<\/p>\n<p>Dans les branches r\u00e9veill\u00e9es<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Par le compatissant Printemps,<br \/>\nLes moineaux se congratulent<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Et d\u00e9dient au compatissant Printemps<br \/>\nDe jolis sonnets,<br \/>\nDe mignons rondels<br \/>\nEt es cavatines charmantes ;<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Car tout l&#8217;hiver ils ont mang\u00e9<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; De la vache enrag\u00e9e.<\/p>\n<p>La Charit\u00e9 se dit :<br \/>\nVous n&#8217;aurez pas de mon pain rassis,<br \/>\nPetits bons \u00e0 rien<br \/>\nQui perdez votre temps \u00e0 chanter ; \u2014<br \/>\nJe le garde, mon pain rassis,<br \/>\nJe le garde pour les oiseaux<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Dignes d&#8217;int\u00e9r\u00eat.<\/p>\n<p>Elle marche sur les marguerites<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Et sur les tr\u00e8fles roses ;<br \/>\nPortant dans son c\u0153ur vide d&#8217;amour<br \/>\nDe vastes projets<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Et sous son front morose<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Des pensers moroses ;<br \/>\nSans voir les bleuets<br \/>\nBleus comme le ciel \u2014<br \/>\nEt le ciel bleu<br \/>\nComme les bleuets.<\/p>\n<p>Or, un vieux pauvre assis<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Sur la route au soleil,<br \/>\nOubliant ses durs soucis,<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; B\u00e9nissait le soleil.<br \/>\nEt comme passait la chagrine Figure,<br \/>\nIl la prit en piti\u00e9,<br \/>\nLui voyant un front si morose :<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; \u2014 Celle-ci \u2014 dit-il \u2014<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Est plus pauvre que moi.<\/p>\n<p>Et quittant sa place<br \/>\nSur la route au soleil,<br \/>\nLe pauvre s&#8217;approcha d&#8217;Elle<br \/>\nEt, tr\u00e8s timidement,<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lui donna un sou,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">3 ao\u00fbt 1889<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/rythmes-pittoresques-1890\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rythmes pittoresques LA CHARIT\u00c9 \u00c0 Gaston de Raimes. Par les champs, par les villes, La Charit\u00e9 chemine ; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Elle chemine \u00e0 petits pas, &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Car ses pied d\u00e9licats &nbsp; &nbsp; Sont las &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/marie-krysinska-la-charite\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6934,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"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\/4585"}],"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=4585"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/4585\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7516,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/4585\/revisions\/7516"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4585"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}