{"id":363,"date":"2022-08-08T09:05:48","date_gmt":"2022-08-08T09:05:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=363"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:15:32","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:15:32","slug":"363-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/363-2\/","title":{"rendered":"L\u2019Histoire"},"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\">Que le cheval soit noir ou blanc,<br>Ce n\u2019est pas l\u00e0 un fait troublant.<br>Je le dis avec comp\u00e9tence.<br>Cela n\u2019a que peu d\u2019importance<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Et n\u2019emp\u00eachera, pour autant,<br>Que sans cesse et que pour longtemps<br>La terre tourne dans l\u2019espace,<br>Que la lune passe et repasse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Tous ces r\u00e9cits, tous ces sermons,<br>Paroles d\u2019ange ou de d\u00e9mon,<br>Content d\u2019\u00e9tranges aventures<br>Et ne sont que litt\u00e9rature<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Dont on ne saurait se passer,<br>Dont on ne saurait se lasser,<br>Comme un parfum qui nous enivre<br>Un parfum qui nous aide \u00e0 vivre.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">13.9.2003<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Que le cheval soit noir ou blanc,Ce n\u2019est pas l\u00e0 un fait troublant.Je le dis avec comp\u00e9tence.Cela n\u2019a que peu d\u2019importance Et n\u2019emp\u00eachera, pour autant,Que sans cesse et que pour longtempsLa terre tourne dans l\u2019espace,Que la lune passe et repasse. Tous ces r\u00e9cits, tous ces sermons,Paroles d\u2019ange ou de d\u00e9mon,Content d\u2019\u00e9tranges aventuresEt ne sont que [&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-363","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/363","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=363"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/363\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":583,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/363\/revisions\/583"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=363"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}