{"id":826,"date":"2004-04-30T09:55:00","date_gmt":"2004-04-30T09:55:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/2019\/02\/20\/poem-in-my-pocket\/"},"modified":"2019-02-20T21:56:36","modified_gmt":"2019-02-20T21:56:36","slug":"poem-in-my-pocket","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/2004\/04\/30\/poem-in-my-pocket\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem in my Pocket"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As per <lj user=\"red_dionosaur\">&#8216;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.livejournal.com\/users\/red_dinosaur\/19562.html?mode=reply\">post<\/a>.<br \/>\n<lj-cut text=\"cut for length\"><br \/>\n<b>La Belle Dame Sans Merci<\/b> &#8211; John Keats<\/p>\n<p>Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,<br \/>\n    Alone and palely loitering;<br \/>\nThe sedge is wither&#8217;d from the lake,<br \/>\n    And no birds sing. <\/p>\n<p>Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,<br \/>\n    So haggard and so woe-begone?<br \/>\nThe squirrel&#8217;s granary is full,<br \/>\n    And the harvest&#8217;s done. <\/p>\n<p>I see a lily on thy brow,<br \/>\n    With anguish moist and fever dew;<br \/>\nAnd on thy cheek a fading rose<br \/>\n    Fast withereth too. <\/p>\n<p>I met a lady in the meads<br \/>\n    Full beautiful, a faery&#8217;s child;<br \/>\nHer hair was long, her foot was light,<br \/>\n    And her eyes were wild. <\/p>\n<p>I set her on my pacing steed,<br \/>\n    And nothing else saw all day long;<br \/>\nFor sideways would she lean, and sing<br \/>\n    A faery&#8217;s song. <\/p>\n<p>I made a garland for her head,<br \/>\n    And bracelets too, and fragrant zone;<br \/>\nShe look&#8217;d at me as she did love,<br \/>\n    And made sweet moan. <\/p>\n<p>She found me roots of relish sweet,<br \/>\n    And honey wild, and manna dew;<br \/>\nAnd sure in language strange she said,<br \/>\n    I love thee true. <\/p>\n<p>She took me to her elfin grot,<br \/>\n    And there she gaz&#8217;d and sighed deep,<br \/>\nAnd there I shut her wild sad eyes&#8211;<br \/>\n    So kiss&#8217;d to sleep. <\/p>\n<p>And there we slumber&#8217;d on the moss,<br \/>\n    And there I dream&#8217;d, ah woe betide,<br \/>\nThe latest dream I ever dream&#8217;d<br \/>\n    On the cold hill side. <\/p>\n<p>I saw pale kings, and princes too,<br \/>\n    Pale warriors, death-pale were they all;<br \/>\nWho cry&#8217;d&#8211;&#8220;La belle Dame sans merci<br \/>\n    Hath thee in thrall!&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>I saw their starv&#8217;d lips in the gloam<br \/>\n    With horrid warning gaped wide,<br \/>\nAnd I awoke, and found me here<br \/>\n    On the cold hill side. <\/p>\n<p>And this is why I sojourn here<br \/>\n    Alone and palely loitering,<br \/>\nThough the sedge is wither&#8217;d from the lake,<br \/>\n    And no birds sing.<br \/>\n<\/lj-cut><\/p>\n<p>Offline a good chunk of today.  Psyched about a breakfast date with <lj user=\"chellez\"> in the AM.  For those of you who ignore evite, scavenging is on Sunday.  Hopefully weather will be cooperative.  Life is too short to sweat the small stuff.  Be well.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As per &#8216;s post. La Belle Dame Sans Merci &#8211; John Keats Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight, Alone and palely loitering; The sedge<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"chat","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-826","post","type-post","status-publish","format-chat","hentry","post_format-post-format-chat"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/826","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=826"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/826\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3399,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/826\/revisions\/3399"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=826"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=826"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/delascabezas.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=826"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}