{"id":26,"date":"2009-08-19T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-08-18T22:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2009\/08\/19\/adios\/"},"modified":"2009-08-19T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-08-18T22:00:00","slug":"adios","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2009\/08\/19\/adios\/","title":{"rendered":"ADIOS!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;\u00a1Adios!<br \/>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; \u00a1Adios!, montes e prados, igrexas e campanas,<br \/>&nbsp;\u00a1adios!, Sar e Sarela, cubertos de enramada,<br \/>&nbsp;\u00a1adios!, Vid\u00e1n alegre, mo\u00ed\u00f1os e hondanadas,<br \/>&nbsp;Conxo, o do craustro triste i as soedades pr\u00e1cidas,<br \/>&nbsp;San Lourenzo, o escondido, cal un ni\u00f1o antre as ramas,<br \/>&nbsp;Balvis, para min sempre o das fondas lembranzas,<br \/>&nbsp;Santo Domingo, en donde canto eu quixen descansa,<br \/>&nbsp;vidas da mi\u00f1a vida, anacos das entra\u00f1a.<br \/>&nbsp;E v\u00f3s tam\u00e9n, sombrisas paredes solitarias<br \/>&nbsp;que me vicheis chorare soia e desventurada,<br \/>&nbsp;\u00a1adios!, sombras queridas, \u00a1adios!, sombras odiadas,<br \/>&nbsp;outra vez os vaiv\u00e9ns da fertuna<br \/>&nbsp;pra lonxe me arrastran.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Cando volver, se volvo, todo estar\u00e1 onde estaba;<br \/>&nbsp;os mesmos montes negros i as mesmas alboradas,<br \/>&nbsp;do Sar e do Sarela, mir\u00e1ndose nas auguas.<br \/>&nbsp;Os mesmos verdes campos, as mesmas torres pardas<br \/>&nbsp;da catredal severa, ollando as lontananzas.<br \/>&nbsp;Mais os que agora deixo, tal como a fonte mansa<br \/>&nbsp;ou no verdor da vida, sin tempest\u00e1s nin b\u00e1goas,<br \/>&nbsp;\u00a1canto, cando en tornare, v\u00edtimas da mudanza,<br \/>&nbsp;ter\u00e1n de pr\u00e9sa andado, na senda da desgracia!<br \/>&nbsp;I eu&#8230; mais eu nada temo no mundo,<br \/>&nbsp;\u00a1que a morte me tarda!<\/p>\n<p>(Do \u00edntimo)<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;\u00a1Adios!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; \u00a1Adios!, montes e prados, igrexas e campanas,&nbsp;\u00a1adios!, Sar e Sarela, cubertos de enramada,&nbsp;\u00a1adios!, Vid\u00e1n alegre, mo\u00ed\u00f1os e hondanadas,&nbsp;Conxo, o do craustro triste i as soedades pr\u00e1cidas,&nbsp;San Lourenzo, o escondido, cal un ni\u00f1o antre as ramas,&nbsp;Balvis, para min sempre o das fondas lembranzas,&nbsp;Santo Domingo, en donde canto eu quixen descansa,&nbsp;vidas da mi\u00f1a vida, anacos das [&hellip;]<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=26"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}