{"id":9,"date":"2009-04-22T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-04-21T22:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2009\/04\/22\/diredes-destos-versos-i-e-verdade\/"},"modified":"2009-04-22T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-04-21T22:00:00","slug":"diredes-destos-versos-i-e-verdade","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/2009\/04\/22\/diredes-destos-versos-i-e-verdade\/","title":{"rendered":"Diredes destos versos, i \u00e9 verdade"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"justify\">\n<blockquote style=\"margin-right: 0px\">\n<pre style=\"direction: ltr\"> IV<\/pre>\n<\/blockquote>\n<pre>     <font size=\"4\" face=\"arial,helvetica,sans-serif\">Diredes destos versos, i \u00e9 verdade,\nque t\u00e9n estrana ins\u00f3lita harmon\u00eda,\nque neles as ideas brilan p\u00e1lidas\ncal errantes muxicas\nque estalan por instantes,\nque desaparecen xi\u00f1a,\nque se asomellan \u00e1 parruma incerta\nque voltexa no fondo das curti\u00f1as,\ni \u00f3 susurro mon\u00f3tono dos pinos\nda beiramar brav\u00eda.\nEu direivos tan s\u00f3 que os meus cantares\nas\u00ed s\u00e1n en confuso da alma mi\u00f1a\ncomo sai das profundas carballeiras\n\u00f3 comenzar do d\u00eda,\nromor que non se sabe\nse \u00e9 rebuldar das brisas,\nsi son beixos das frores,\nse agrestes, misteirosas harmon\u00edas\nque neste mundo triste\no camino do ceu buscan perdidas.<\/font>\n<\/pre>\n<\/div>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>IV Diredes destos versos, i \u00e9 verdade, que t\u00e9n estrana ins\u00f3lita harmon\u00eda, que neles as ideas brilan p\u00e1lidas cal errantes muxicas que estalan por instantes, que desaparecen xi\u00f1a, que se asomellan \u00e1 parruma incerta que voltexa no fondo das curti\u00f1as, i \u00f3 susurro mon\u00f3tono dos pinos da beiramar brav\u00eda. Eu direivos tan s\u00f3 que os [&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\/9"}],"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=9"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bitaculas.as-pg.gal\/literaria\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}