Au c\u0153ur de la moisson dont s\u2019\u00e9rigent les ors
\nQuand la clart\u00e9 se boit, se mange et se respire,
\nJe suis tes pas aux champs, et longuement j\u2019admire
\nLe faisceau de sant\u00e9 que dresse et meut ton corps.<\/p>\n
Le dur et franc travail fait ton effort superbe,
\nLes gars \u00e0 coups de faux abattent le froment ;
\nMais ce sont tes deux bras, \u00e0 toi, qui fortement
\nNouent les \u00e9pis d\u2019un tour de poing et font la gerbe.<\/p>\n
Tu adores l\u2019\u00e9lan, la peine et la sueur,
\nLe geste utile et clair dans la belle lumi\u00e8re,
\nEt tes yeux sont vaillants \u00e0 travers la poussi\u00e8re
\nQue soul\u00e8ve la h\u00e2te autour de ton labeur.<\/p>\n
Un sang rouge et puissant circule en tes art\u00e8res
\nEt colore tes seins superbement debout,
\nEt ta bouche est charnue et tes cheveux sont roux,
\nEt ton corps est heureux de marcher sur la terre.<\/p>\n
Jusqu\u2019aux heures du soir o\u00f9 les faucheurs s\u2019en vont,
\nTu t\u2019attardes d\u00fbment \u00e0 la t\u00e2che vitale,
\nEt l\u2019ent\u00eatement doux de la Flandre natale
\nPar-dessus tes regards luisants bloque ton front.<\/p>\n
Aussi, dans les polders de Tamise et de Hamme,
\nCeux dont l\u2019amour soudain rend le c\u0153ur haletant
\nSongent \u00e0 la vigueur belle de tes vingt ans
\nQuand ils r\u00eavent, le soir, quelle sera leur femme,<\/p>\n
Ta ferme claire, un jour, avec son pignon droit
\nLuira dans l\u2019or des grands bl\u00e9s m\u00fbrs, \u00e9panouie ;
\nTa volont\u00e9 sera largement ob\u00e9ie
\nEt l\u2019ordre et l\u2019abondance habiteront ton toit.<\/p>\n
Et la vie \u00e9clora de ton ventre robuste,
\nNombreuse et violente ainsi qu\u2019aux temps anciens,
\nEt tes enfants seront l\u2019orgueil et les soutiens
\nDe ta vieillesse lente et de ta mort auguste.<\/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":[708],"poems-book":[702],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[654],"class_list":["post-15702","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-708","poems-book-les-bles-mouvants","poete-emile-verhaeren"],"yoast_head":"\n