{"id":55,"date":"2016-04-05T18:33:44","date_gmt":"2016-04-05T18:33:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/colbysites.org\/womenpoets\/pygmalion\/"},"modified":"2018-04-06T18:32:14","modified_gmt":"2018-04-06T22:32:14","slug":"pygmalion","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/pygmalion\/","title":{"rendered":"Louise Ackermann : Pygmalion"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"poem\" align=\"center\">\n<p class=\"volume-name\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>Premi\u00e8res po\u00e9sies<\/em> (1893)<\/p>\n<h4 class=\"poem-title\" style=\"text-align: center;\">PYGMALION<\/h4>\n<div id=\"center_block\">\n<p>Du chef-d&#8217;\u0153uvre toujours un c\u0153ur fut le berceau.<br \/>\nL&#8217;art, au fond, n&#8217;est qu&#8217;amour. Pour provoquer la vie,<br \/>\nSoit qu&#8217;on ait la palette en main ou le ciseau,<br \/>\nIl faut une \u00e2me ardente et qu&#8217;un charme a ravie.<br \/>\nApr\u00e8s tout, tes enfants ne sont point des ingrats,<br \/>\nArtiste ! ils sauront bien te rendre ta caresse.<br \/>\nLorsque Pygmalion, ce vrai fils de la Gr\u00e8ce,<br \/>\nCroit n&#8217;avoir embrass\u00e9 qu&#8217;un marbre en son ivresse,<br \/>\nC&#8217;est de la chair qu&#8217;il sent palpiter dans ses bras.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/premieres-poesies-oeuvres-1893\/\">Retour \u00e0 la table des mati\u00e8res<\/a>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Premi\u00e8res po\u00e9sies (1893) PYGMALION Du chef-d&#8217;\u0153uvre toujours un c\u0153ur fut le berceau. L&#8217;art, au fond, n&#8217;est qu&#8217;amour. Pour provoquer la vie, Soit qu&#8217;on ait la palette en main ou le ciseau, Il faut une \u00e2me ardente et qu&#8217;un charme a&#8230; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/pygmalion\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":14,"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\/55"}],"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=55"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/55\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7716,"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/55\/revisions\/7716"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/web.colby.edu\/poetes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=55"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}