{"id":10111,"date":"2018-01-05T08:47:14","date_gmt":"2018-01-05T06:47:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/?p=10111"},"modified":"2018-01-01T11:25:54","modified_gmt":"2018-01-01T09:25:54","slug":"life-is-a-walking-shadow-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/?p=10111","title":{"rendered":"Life is a walking shadow"},"content":{"rendered":"

SEYTON<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u2014The queen, my Lord, is dead,
\n\u2014La reine est morte, mon Seigneur.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

MACBETH<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u2014She should have died hereafter;
\nThere would have been a time for such a word.
\nTo-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
\nCreeps in this petty pace from day to day,
\nTo the last syllable of recorded time;
\nAnd all our yesterdays have lighted fools
\nThe way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
\nLife’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,
\nThat struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
\nAnd then is heard no more. It is a tale
\nTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
\nSignifying nothing.
\n\u2014Elle aurait d\u00fb mourir plus tard\u00a0:<\/span><\/em>
\n il serait arriv\u00e9 un moment auquel aurait convenu une semblable parole.<\/span><\/em>
\n Demain, demain, demain,<\/span><\/em>
\n se glisse ainsi \u00e0 petits pas d\u2019un jour \u00e0 l\u2019autre,<\/span><\/em>
\n jusqu\u2019\u00e0 la derni\u00e8re syllabe du temps inscrit\u00a0;<\/span><\/em>
\n et tous nos hier n\u2019ont travaill\u00e9, les imb\u00e9ciles,<\/span><\/em>
\n qu\u2019\u00e0 nous abr\u00e9ger le chemin de la mort\u00a0poudreuse.\u00a0\u00c9teins-toi, \u00e9teins-toi, court flambeau\u00a0:<\/span><\/em>
\n la vie n\u2019est qu\u2019une ombre qui marche\u00a0; elle ressemble \u00e0 un com\u00e9dien<\/span><\/em>
\n qui se pavane et s\u2019agite sur le th\u00e9\u00e2tre une heure\u00a0;<\/span><\/em>
\n apr\u00e8s quoi il n\u2019en est plus question\u00a0; c\u2019est un conte<\/span><\/em>
\n racont\u00e9 par un idiot plein de bruit et de fureur,<\/span><\/em>
\n et qui ne signifie rien.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

William Shakespeare – Macbeth – Acte V Sc\u00e8ne V<\/em><\/p>\n

ET DEMAIN, LA SORBONNE<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

SEYTON \u2014The queen, my Lord, is dead, \u2014La reine est morte, mon Seigneur. MACBETH \u2014She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have … Continuer la lecture de Life is a walking shadow<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_mo_disable_npp":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[4],"tags":[1269,274,207,1268],"class_list":["post-10111","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-citations","tag-demain","tag-macbeth","tag-shakespeare","tag-to-morrow"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10111","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10111"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10111\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10111"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10111"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.leblogdescoutheillas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10111"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}