{"id":500,"date":"2016-04-06T18:48:28","date_gmt":"2016-04-06T18:48:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/colbysites.org\/womenpoets\/voce\/"},"modified":"2021-05-13T11:58:33","modified_gmt":"2021-05-13T15:58:33","slug":"voce","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/voce\/","title":{"rendered":"Louisa Siefert : Sotto voce"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>Les Sto\u00efques<\/em> (1870)<\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center;\">SOTTO VOCE<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<div class=\"epigraph\">Tout bonheur que la main n&#8217;atteint pas n&#8217;est qu&#8217;un r\u00eave.<br \/>\n<span class=\"epigraph-author\">Jos\u00e9phin Soulary<\/span><\/div>\n<p>Le bonheur est un oiseau,<br \/>\nVeillons un doigt sur la bouche,<br \/>\nLe bonheur est un oiseau<br \/>\nQui ne veut pas qu&#8217;on le touche.<br \/>\nL&#8217;homme n&#8217;a pas de r\u00e9seau<br \/>\nFil\u00e9 si fin au fuseau<br \/>\nDont l&#8217;aspect ne l&#8217;effarouche.<br \/>\nVeillons un doigt sur la bouche,<br \/>\nLe bonheur est un oiseau.<\/p>\n<p>L&#8217;oiseau vient, passe &amp; nous fuit.<br \/>\nSoyons heureux sans le dire,<br \/>\nL&#8217;oiseau vient, passe &amp; nous fuit,<br \/>\nCe jeu-l\u00e0 nous est martyre.<\/p>\n<p>Chut ! ne faisons pas de bruit.<br \/>\nLe silence le s\u00e9duit<br \/>\nEt le myst\u00e8re l&#8217;attire :<br \/>\nSoyons heureux sans le dire,<br \/>\nL&#8217;oiseau vient, passe &amp; nous fuit.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><span id=\"indent\">ENVOI<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Le bonheur est un oiseau<br \/>\nPlus l\u00e9ger que l&#8217;oiseau-mouche ;<br \/>\nEt sous lui comme un roseau<br \/>\nNotre \u00e2me plie &amp; se couche.<br \/>\nChut ! ne faisons pas de bruit :<br \/>\nDans le secret de la nuit<br \/>\nD&#8217;un regard ou d&#8217;un sourire<br \/>\nSoyons heureux sans le dire,<br \/>\nL&#8217;oiseau vient, passe &amp; nous fuit.<\/p>\n<p><span id=\"indent\">Juin 18&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/lesstoiquespage\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Les Sto\u00efques (1870) SOTTO VOCE Tout bonheur que la main n&#8217;atteint pas n&#8217;est qu&#8217;un r\u00eave. Jos\u00e9phin Soulary Le bonheur est un oiseau, Veillons un doigt sur la bouche, Le bonheur est un oiseau Qui ne veut pas qu&#8217;on le touche&#8230;. <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/siefert\/works-9\/voce\/\">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\/500"}],"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=500"}],"version-history":[{"count":17,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/500\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8417,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/500\/revisions\/8417"}],"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=500"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}