Du creux de la roche moussue
\nLa petite source jaillit.
\nDu Grand-Sal\u00e8ve elle est issue
\nEt deux brins d\u2019herbe font son lit.<\/p>\n
Dans l\u2019ombre on l\u2019entend qui b\u00e9gaie
\nComme un enfant sur les genoux,
\nBient\u00f4t plus forte elle s\u2019\u00e9gaie
\nEt s\u2019amuse avec ses cailloux.<\/p>\n
Elle brode de cascatelles
\nLes blocs \u00e0 remuer trop lourds,
\nComme l\u2019on coudrait des dentelles
\nSur une robe de velours.<\/p>\n
Les filles de la flore alpestre,
\nPrenant le frais pr\u00e8s de ses eaux,
\n\u00c9coutent son joyeux orchestre
\nSoutenant le chant des oiseaux.
\nDe tous les coins de la montagne
\nElles s\u2019y donnent rendez-vous,
\nChacune am\u00e8ne sa compagne
\nEt les baisers y sont plus doux.<\/p>\n
On n\u2019a que quatre pas \u00e0 faire
\nPour trouver au bord du ruisseau
\nLe cyclamen que Sand pr\u00e9f\u00e8re
\nEt la pervenche de Rousseau.<\/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 center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[],"poems-book":[619],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[614],"class_list":["post-14119","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","poems-book-poesies-nouvelles-inedites-et-posthumes","poete-theophile-gautier"],"yoast_head":"\n