{"id":11496,"date":"2025-04-29T19:11:35","date_gmt":"2025-04-29T17:11:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&p=11496"},"modified":"2025-04-29T19:11:35","modified_gmt":"2025-04-29T17:11:35","slug":"depart-de-lyon","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/depart-de-lyon\/","title":{"rendered":"D\u00e9part de Lyon"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00c0 Madame A. Dupin.<\/em><\/p>\n

Dieu vous garde, humbles fleurs sous la tuile venues ;
\nOuvrez un frais sourire \u00e0 ce vieux b\u00e2timent.
\nComme on voudrait mourir, vous mourez inconnues,
\nEt votre vie \u00e0 l\u2019ombre est un divin moment !<\/p>\n

Dieu vous garde \u00e0 qui pleure, \u00e0 qui va de vos charmes
\nHumecter sa pri\u00e8re, attendrir ses regrets.
\nInclinez-vous ce soir sous les derni\u00e8res larmes
\nQui s\u2019\u00e9panchent sur vous du fond de mes secrets.<\/p>\n

J\u2019ai compt\u00e9 sur mes doigts : voici que trois ann\u00e9es
\nOnt balanc\u00e9 sur vous leurs \u00e9ternels instans ;
\nDans ce bruyant d\u00e9sert, nos fr\u00eales destin\u00e9es
\nSe sont prises d\u2019amour. Vous vivez ; moi, j\u2019attends.<\/p>\n

Par les beaux clairs de lune, aux lambris de ma chambre
\nQue de bouquets mouvans avez-vous fait pleuvoir !
\nQue de fois vos parfums, faute de myrrhe et d\u2019ambre,
\nMoururent, aux saints jours, sous mon Christ en bois noir !<\/p>\n

\u00c0 tout exil sa fleur ! Lorsqu\u2019entre ciel et terre
\nJe semai devant Dieu votre subtil encens,
\nJ\u2019ai souhait\u00e9 qu\u2019une \u00e2me ardente et solitaire
\nRafra\u00eech\u00eet sur vos fronts son aile et ses accens.<\/p>\n

Vouant \u00e0 l\u2019eau du ciel votre parfum sauvage,
\nSur ce mur \u00e9tonn\u00e9 de produire des fleurs,
\nJ\u2019ai dit au passereau qui descend de l\u2019orage :
\n\u00ab Viens, j\u2019ai sem\u00e9 pour toi ces humides couleurs. \u00bb<\/p>\n

Et Dieu voulut qu\u2019un jour, se frayant une voie,
\n\u00c0 ma vitre plomb\u00e9e o\u00f9 pendent vos rameaux,
\nSous un volet bris\u00e9 l\u2019oiseau trouv\u00e2t la joie,
\nEt s\u2019abrit\u00e2t sans peur comme au toit des hameaux.<\/p>\n

Sortis de vos plis verts o\u00f9 les jasmins respirent,
\nQue de songes sur moi vinrent causer le soir !
\nCes papillons du ciel qui chantent et soupirent,
\nSur le sommeil du pauvre aiment tant \u00e0 s\u2019asseoir !<\/p>\n

D\u2019autres pauvres viendront : c\u2019est en haut qu\u2019ils habitent.
\nLes indigens b\u00e9nis ont du moins le grand jour ;
\nLes scintillantes nuits, les mondes qui gravitent,
\nEt le soleil entier traversant leur s\u00e9jour,<\/p>\n

Dieu vous garde pour eux ! Moi je pars, moi je passe,
\nComme \u00e0 travers les champs un filet d\u2019eau s\u2019en va ;
\nComme un oiseau s\u2019enfuit, je m\u2019en vais dans l\u2019espace
\nChercher l\u2019immense amour o\u00f9 mon c\u0153ur s\u2019abreuva.<\/p>\n

Charme des bl\u00e9s mouvans ! fleurs des grandes prairies !
\nTumulte harmonieux \u00e9lev\u00e9 des champs verts !
\nBruits des nids ! flots courans ! chantantes r\u00eaveries !
\nN\u2019\u00eates-vous qu\u2019une voix parcourant l\u2019univers ?<\/p>\n

Oui, partout o\u00f9 je marche une voix me rappelle ;
\nVoix du berceau lointain qui ressaisit le c\u0153ur,
\nVoix qui trouble et se plaint de l\u2019enfant infid\u00e8le
\nDont le sort se fit triste en cherchant le bonheur ;<\/p>\n

\u00c9treinte dans l\u2019absence, accolade \u00e9ternelle,
\nMyst\u00e9rieux sanglot dont les pleurs sont en nous,
\nQue de fois, comme un cri de frayeur maternelle,
\nM\u2019avez-vous fait bondir et tomber \u00e0 genoux !<\/p>\n

Mais quoi ! mon esprit seul, ardent missionnaire,
\nA revu le vieux chaume \u00e9branl\u00e9 par les vents,
\nEt le grillon chanteur qu\u2019on disait centenaire,
\nAu creux de l\u2019\u00e2tre \u00e9teint que peuplaient huit enfans,<\/p>\n

Huit esprits curieux du pass\u00e9 doux \u00e0 croire,
\nDont le docte grillon savait la longue histoire,
\nAlors que fr\u00e8re et s\u0153urs, me pr\u00eatant leurs genoux,
\nDisaient : \u00ab Viens, Marceline, \u00e9couter avec nous. \u00bb<\/p>\n

Tandis que, poursuivant la t\u00e2che commenc\u00e9e,
\nL\u2019aiguille s\u2019envolait r\u00e9guli\u00e8re et press\u00e9e,
\nSoumise au raconteur, j\u2019\u00e9coutais tout le soir
\nCe qu\u2019\u00e0 travers son si\u00e8cle un grillon a pu voir.<\/p>\n

J\u2019\u00e9coutais, moi, plus fr\u00eale et partant plus aim\u00e9e ;
\nToute prise aux rayons de la lampe allum\u00e9e,
\nJe veillais tard, \u00f4 joie ! et le crieur de nuit
\nSonnait, sans m\u2019effrayer, pour les morts, \u00e0 minuit.<\/p>\n

J\u2019irai, si Dieu le veut, si mon \u00e9toile brille
\nEt trace encor mon nom dans la Scarpe d\u2019argent,
\nEnfant d\u00e9sh\u00e9rit\u00e9 d\u2019une sainte famille,
\nJ\u2019irai suspendre au seuil mon voyage indigent.<\/p>\n

Ma force, c\u2019est l\u2019amour ; mes enfans sont mes ailes ;
\nIls me remporteront \u00e0 mes premi\u00e8res fleurs ;
\nLes fleurs ne vivent plus, mais je vis apr\u00e8s elles,
\nEt mon c\u0153ur sait la place o\u00f9 je leur dois des pleurs.<\/p>\n

Peuple encor selon Dieu ! Si ta chanteuse errante,
\nS\u2019\u00e9teint loin des sentiers qui ram\u00e8nent vers toi,
\nQue ton nom parle au moins sur ma cendre vibrante,
\nAfin que l\u2019\u00e9tranger s\u2019incline devant moi.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center 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