{"id":182,"date":"2022-08-07T08:18:31","date_gmt":"2022-08-07T08:18:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=182"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:13:56","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:13:56","slug":"lhistoire-de-lours","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/lhistoire-de-lours\/","title":{"rendered":"L&rsquo;histoire de l&rsquo;ours"},"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\">On m\u2019a jadis cont\u00e9 l\u2019histoire<br>D\u2019un gentil ours apprivois\u00e9,<br>Le fait authentique est notoire,<br>Qui tua son ma\u00eetre ador\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Une mouche s\u2019\u00e9tait pos\u00e9e<br>Sur la t\u00eate de celui-ci,<br>Sans doute trop bien expos\u00e9e.<br>Alors, l\u2019ours d\u2019un geste impr\u00e9cis<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ramassa une grosse pierre<br>Et la jeta sur son ami,<br>Sans autre forme, ni mani\u00e8re,<br>Ne faisant pas chose \u00e0 demi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ce ma\u00eetre, qui n\u2019e\u00fbt pas de veine,<br>Fut tu\u00e9 net, et sur le coup.<br>L\u2019ours en con\u00e7ut-il de la peine ?<br>On ne sait s\u2019il pleura beaucoup.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Regretta-t-il son geste rustre ?<br>L\u2019histoire ne nous le dit pas,<br>Et maintenant, apr\u00e8s des lustres,<br>Pourquoi pleurer sur un tr\u00e9pas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Alors que chaque jour qui passe,<br>Sur la terre, du Sud au Nord,<br>Par milliers, des hommes tr\u00e9passent<br>Sous les bombes semant la mort.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">27.11.2001<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On m\u2019a jadis cont\u00e9 l\u2019histoireD\u2019un gentil ours apprivois\u00e9,Le fait authentique est notoire,Qui tua son ma\u00eetre ador\u00e9. Une mouche s\u2019\u00e9tait pos\u00e9eSur la t\u00eate de celui-ci,Sans doute trop bien expos\u00e9e.Alors, l\u2019ours d\u2019un geste impr\u00e9cis Ramassa une grosse pierreEt la jeta sur son ami,Sans autre forme, ni mani\u00e8re,Ne faisant pas chose \u00e0 demi. Ce ma\u00eetre, qui n\u2019e\u00fbt pas [&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-182","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/182","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=182"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/182\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":576,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/182\/revisions\/576"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=182"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}