{"id":2885,"date":"2014-11-26T00:24:37","date_gmt":"2014-11-26T00:24:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/acoeurparcoeur.com\/?p=2885"},"modified":"2014-11-26T00:24:37","modified_gmt":"2014-11-26T00:24:37","slug":"jeanne-etait-au-pain-sec","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/acoeurparcoeur.com\/?p=2885","title":{"rendered":"Jeanne \u00e9tait au pain sec ?"},"content":{"rendered":"

Jeanne \u00e9tait au pain sec dans le cabinet noir,
\nPour un crime quelconque, et, manquant au devoir<\/strong>,
\nJ’allai voir la proscrite en pleine forfaiture,
\nEt lui glissai dans l’ombre un pot de confiture<\/strong>
\nContraire aux lois. Tous ceux sur qui, dans ma cit\u00e9,
\nRepose le salut de la soci\u00e9t\u00e9<\/strong>
\nS’indign\u00e8rent, et Jeanne a dit d’une voix douce :
\n\u2014 Je ne toucherai plus mon nez avec mon pouce<\/strong> ;
\nJe ne me ferai plus griffer par le minet.
\nMais on s’est recri\u00e9 : \u2014 Cette enfant vous<\/strong> conna\u00eet ;
\nElle sait \u00e0 quel point vous \u00eates faible et l\u00e2che.
\nElle vous voit toujours rire quand on se f\u00e2che<\/strong>.
\nPas de gouvernement possible. A chaque instant
\nL’ordre est troubl\u00e9 par vous ; le pouvoir se d\u00e9tend<\/strong> ;
\nPlus de r\u00e8gle. L’enfant n’a plus rien qui l’arr\u00eate.
\nVous d\u00e9molissez tout. \u2014 Et j’ai baiss\u00e9 la t\u00eate<\/strong>,
\nEt j’ai dit : \u2014 Je n’ai rien \u00e0 r\u00e9pondre \u00e0 cela,
\nJ’ai tort. Oui, c’est avec ces indulgences-l\u00e0<\/strong>
\nQu’on a toujours conduit les peuples \u00e0 leur perte.
\nQu’on me mette au pain sec. \u2014 Vous le m\u00e9ritez, certe,<\/strong>
\nOn vous y mettra. \u2014 Jeanne alors, dans son coin noir,
\nM’a dit tout bas, levant ses yeux si beaux \u00e0 voir,<\/strong>
\nPleins de l’autorit\u00e9 des douces cr\u00e9atures :
\n\u2014 Eh bien’ moi, je t’irai porter des confitures.<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Victor Hugo<\/strong>, L’Art d\u2019\u00eatre grand-p\u00e8re)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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