{"id":11619,"date":"2025-04-29T21:08:06","date_gmt":"2025-04-29T19:08:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&p=11619"},"modified":"2025-04-29T21:08:06","modified_gmt":"2025-04-29T19:08:06","slug":"laugure","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/laugure\/","title":{"rendered":"L\u2019augure"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00c0 une Amie que j\u2019avais.<\/em><\/p>\n

Qu\u2019avais-tu ? quelle id\u00e9e au milieu de leur joie,
\nT\u2019a fait dire : \u00ab Mon Dieu ! tout est triste. \u00bb Quel coup
\nFrappait sur ta m\u00e9moire o\u00f9 quelque ombre tournoie ?
\nDans leur nuit de lumi\u00e8re et d\u2019encens et de soie,
\n\u00c9tais-tu donc bien seule et souffrais-tu beaucoup ?
\nPlus belle que pas une et suivie \u00e0 la trace
\nDes parfums ruisselans de tes bandeaux de fleurs,
\nReine par le maintien, po\u00e8te par la gr\u00e2ce,
\nEnfant par la candeur, \u00e2me que l\u2019\u00e2me embrasse,
\nQuel augure, en passant t\u2019a demand\u00e9 des pleurs ?<\/p>\n

Tu te plains de la vie, et tu te sens aim\u00e9e,
\nFolle ! \u00e0 quelle douleur en as-tu ? je n\u2019en sais
\nQu\u2019une immense, profonde, affreuse, envenim\u00e9e,
\nQuand elle couve au c\u0153ur ses poisons amass\u00e9s,
\nC\u2019est le doute : oh ! le doute emprisonne une vie !
\nC\u2019est le ge\u00f4lier de l\u2019\u00e2me et l\u2019espion du sommeil ;
\nC\u2019est le poignard lev\u00e9 qui nous frappe au r\u00e9veil ;
\nChrist, n\u2019en sauverait pas cette \u00e2me poursuivie !
\nVoil\u00e0 ce que je sais de ce honteux effroi ;
\nEt tu te sens aim\u00e9e et tu te plains\u2026 Tais-toi.<\/p>\n

Viens ! viens \u00e9pier l\u2019aube \u00e0 la lueur humide,
\nQuand sous ses voiles gris l\u2019aube ouvre l\u2019horizon.
\nRien ne bru\u00eft l\u00e0-bas qu\u2019un filet d\u2019eau limpide ;
\nLa musique \u00e9puis\u00e9e et la danse rapide,
\nTout cherche le sommeil ; viens chercher la raison !<\/p>\n

Viens ! on dirait la vie au fond des bois couch\u00e9e ;
\nPas une aile d\u2019oiseau n\u2019\u00e9veille l\u2019air encor ;
\nLe rossignol se tait quand la lune est cach\u00e9e :
\nHors toi, sous tes parfums, fleur br\u00fblante et pench\u00e9e,
\nLa nuit encha\u00eene tout dans un muet accord.<\/p>\n

Viens ! les premiers lilas sous l\u2019ombre et la verdure,
\nSoufflent au loin leur nom, leur forme, leurs couleurs :
\nLa terre ne dort pas ; elle ouvre sa ceinture ;
\nSon sourire invisible encense la nature,
\nEt son hymne au soleil va s\u2019\u00e9lancer des fleurs !<\/p>\n

Viens dans la haute \u00e9glise o\u00f9 de hautes lumi\u00e8res,
\nSans insulter le jour br\u00fblent \u00e0 l\u2019avenir ;
\nLeurs pensives clart\u00e9s dessillent les paupi\u00e8res ;
\nRendent vivans les murs et parlantes les pierres,
\nEt montrent l\u2019autre vie au fond du souvenir !<\/p>\n

Viens \u00e0 Dieu ! viens : le monde a des peurs et des larmes ;
\nMoi le pass\u00e9 m\u2019\u00e9treint ; toi le pressentiment
\nPeut-\u00eatre ; et quelque ronce est vou\u00e9e \u00e0 tes charmes,
\nComme au doux fruit le ver, comme \u00e0 l\u2019amour ses armes :
\nComme un fil noir \u00e0 l\u2019or enlac\u00e9 tristement !<\/p>\n

Est-ce un adieu qui frappe \u00e0 ta porte, bel ange ?
\nEst-ce un miroir bris\u00e9 par un secret ressort ?
\nDe rayons et de nuit indicible m\u00e9lange,
\nD\u2019o\u00f9 nous vient, que d\u2019en haut, cette lumi\u00e8re \u00e9trange,
\nDans les momens profonds qui nous ouvrent le sort ?<\/p>\n

Qu\u2019ai-je donc ? je suis folle aussi. Tu m\u2019as troubl\u00e9e.
\nVa ! l\u2019augure est pour moi, je l\u2019esp\u00e8re : J\u2019ai peur !
\nJ\u2019ai peur comme en passant une porte voil\u00e9e ;
\nPar l\u2019ange qui bannit je m\u2019entends rappel\u00e9e,
\nEt sa voix me cherchait en traversant ton c\u0153ur.<\/p>\n

On sonne !\u2026 C\u2019est nous deux que le malheur demande :
\nTon p\u00e8re au loin chanc\u00e8le, il veut te voir\u2026 Adieu !
\nDe quelques pauvres fleurs am\u00e8re r\u00e9primande !
\nMoi, l\u2019exil me rejette au flot qui le commande ;
\nEt nous nous reverrons sur la terre, ou chez Dieu !<\/p>\n

D\u00e9plions, d\u00e9plions les manteaux de voyage ;
\n\u00c9coute ! les chevaux frappent au seuil : Allons !
\nVers l\u2019\u00e9toile qui tremble emporte ton courage ;
\nSans une \u00e9toile, moi, je retourne \u00e0 l\u2019orage\u2026
\nVous voulez bien des pleurs, mon Dieu ! nous le voulons.<\/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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