{"id":371,"date":"2022-08-08T09:12:01","date_gmt":"2022-08-08T09:12:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=371"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:19:25","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:19:25","slug":"lombelle","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/lombelle\/","title":{"rendered":"L\u2019ombelle"},"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 en dit tant de bien, de mal,<br>On la m\u00e9prise, ou on l\u2019honore,<br>On la d\u00e9teste, ou on l\u2019adore,<br>Et tout \u00e7a lui est bien \u00e9gal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ce n\u2019est qu\u2019une humble fleur des champs<br>Qui ne fait de mal \u00e0 personne,<br>Qui parfois tremble, ou bien frisonne,<br>Victime des bons, des m\u00e9chants.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Elle a pouss\u00e9 dans mon jardin<br>Malgr\u00e9 mes soins, l\u00e0, par m\u00e9garde,<br>Grandi sans que j\u2019y prenne garde,<br>Sans s\u2019inqui\u00e9ter de mon d\u00e9dain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je l\u2019ai regard\u00e9e \u00e0 genoux :<br>Peut-\u00eatre une mauvaise graine<br>Qui m\u2019apportera la gangr\u00e8ne ?<br>Mais, dans le doute, abstenons-nous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Et qui pourrait bien le savoir ?<br>La nature \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9tat sauvage<br>Parfois fait mieux que l\u2019\u00e9levage.<br>Pour juger, attendons de voir<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Qui est la belle que voil\u00e0.<br>Peut-\u00eatre, ce n\u2019est qu\u2019une ombelle<br>Qui n\u2019a souci que d\u2019\u00eatre belle<br>Puisqu\u2019elle est faite pour cela.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">17.8.2003<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On en dit tant de bien, de mal,On la m\u00e9prise, ou on l\u2019honore,On la d\u00e9teste, ou on l\u2019adore,Et tout \u00e7a lui est bien \u00e9gal. Ce n\u2019est qu\u2019une humble fleur des champsQui ne fait de mal \u00e0 personne,Qui parfois tremble, ou bien frisonne,Victime des bons, des m\u00e9chants. Elle a pouss\u00e9 dans mon jardinMalgr\u00e9 mes soins, l\u00e0, [&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-371","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/371","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=371"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/371\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":587,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/371\/revisions\/587"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=371"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}