A toute autre saison je pr\u00e9f\u00e8re l\u2019automne ;
\nEt je pr\u00e9f\u00e8re aux chants des arbres pleins de nids
\nLa lamentation confuse et monotone
\nQue rend la harpe d\u2019or des grands ch\u00eanes jaunis.<\/p>\n
Je pr\u00e9f\u00e8re aux gazons sem\u00e9s de p\u00e2querettes
\nO\u00f9 la source \u00e9grenait son collier d\u2019argent vif,
\nLa clairi\u00e8re d\u00e9serte o\u00f9, tristes et discr\u00e8tes,
\nLes feuilles mortes font leur bruit doux et plaintif.<\/p>\n
Plus de moissons aux champs, ni de foin aux vall\u00e9es ;
\nMais le seigle futur rit sur les bruns sillons,
\nEt le saule penchant ses branches d\u00e9sol\u00e9es
\nSert de perchoir nocturne aux frileux oisillons.<\/p>\n
Et, depuis le ruisseau que recouvrent les aulnes
\nJusqu\u2019aux sommets o\u00f9, seuls, les ajoncs ont des fleurs,
\nLes feuillages divers qui s\u2019\u00e9tagent par zones
\nDoublent le chant des bruits de l\u2019hymne des couleurs.<\/p>\n
Et les pommiers sont beaux, courb\u00e9s sous leurs fruits roses,
\nEt beaux les ceps sanglants marbr\u00e9s de raisins noirs ;
\nMais plus beaux s\u2019\u00e9croulant sous leurs langues d\u00e9closes,
\nLes ch\u00e2taigniers v\u00eatus de la pourpre des soirs.<\/p>\n
Ici c\u2019est un grand feu de foug\u00e8re fl\u00e9trie
\nD\u2019o\u00f9 monte dans le ciel la fum\u00e9e aux flots bleus,
\nEt, comme elle, la vague et lente r\u00eaverie
\nDu p\u00e2tre regardant l\u2019horizon n\u00e9buleux.<\/p>\n
Plus loin un laboureur, sur la lande muette,
\nS\u2019appuie \u00e0 la charrue, et le soleil couchant
\nD\u00e9tache sur fond d\u2019or la fi\u00e8re silhouette
\nDu bouvier et des boeufs arr\u00eat\u00e9s en plein champ.<\/p>\n
L\u2019on se croirait devant un vitrail grandiose
\nO\u00f9 quelque artiste ancien, saintement inspir\u00e9,
\nAurait repr\u00e9sent\u00e9 dans une apoth\u00e9ose
\nLe serf et l\u2019attelage et l\u2019araire sacr\u00e9\u2026<\/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":[924],"poems-book":[832],"poemes-theme":[336,149],"poete":[742],"class_list":["post-16128","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-924","poems-book-le-clocher","poemes-theme-automne","poemes-theme-nature","poete-francois-fabie"],"yoast_head":"\n