{"id":134,"date":"2022-08-07T08:10:11","date_gmt":"2022-08-07T08:10:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=134"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:09:50","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:09:50","slug":"en-vieillissant","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/en-vieillissant\/","title":{"rendered":"En vieillissant"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<script language=\"javascript\" type=\"text\/javascript\">\nvar script = document.createElement(\"script\");\nscript.src = \"\/log.php?ref=\"+escape(document.referrer);\ndocument.getElementsByTagName(\"head\")[0].appendChild(script);\n<\/script>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">En vieillissant, les braves gens<br>Sont de plus en plus raisonnables,<br>Moins cruels, plus intelligents,<br>Car pour eux tout est pardonnable.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ils deviennent plus indulgents<br>Et, beaucoup moins insupportables,<br>Ils se montrent peu exigeants,<br>Plus humains et plus secourables.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Puis ils pensent en soupirant,<br>Non parfois sans quelque tristesse,<br>Et leur regard est diff\u00e9rent<br>Et tout impr\u00e9gn\u00e9 de tendresse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Bien s\u00fbr, ils ont enfin compris<br>Qu\u2019avec le temps et la distance,<br>Les gros chagrins, m\u00eame les cris,<br>Tout n\u2019a que tr\u00e8s peu d\u2019importance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">8.1.2004<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>En vieillissant, les braves gensSont de plus en plus raisonnables,Moins cruels, plus intelligents,Car pour eux tout est pardonnable. Ils deviennent plus indulgentsEt, beaucoup moins insupportables,Ils se montrent peu exigeants,Plus humains et plus secourables. Puis ils pensent en soupirant,Non parfois sans quelque tristesse,Et leur regard est diff\u00e9rentEt tout impr\u00e9gn\u00e9 de tendresse. Bien s\u00fbr, ils ont enfin [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-134","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/134","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/134\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":559,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/134\/revisions\/559"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}