{"id":1994,"date":"2016-10-07T19:04:00","date_gmt":"2016-10-07T19:04:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/?p=1994"},"modified":"2016-10-07T19:04:00","modified_gmt":"2016-10-07T19:04:00","slug":"ballade-fan-dales","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/lyrysk-deiboek\/ballade-fan-dales\/","title":{"rendered":"Ballade fan Dales"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\n\n
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Lit \u00fas de lof besjonge
\nfan in Dales \u00fat ‘e grutte st\u00ead
\ndy’t harke nei it roppen: ‘R\u00ead
\n\u00fas st\u00ead mei f\u00fbst en tonge.’<\/p>\n

Hy kaam as r\u00eadend ingel
\nnei’t barbaarske achterst\u00e2nsgebiet
\nfan altyd wer itselde liet:
\nHet arkje aan de Singel.<\/p>\n

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\nSyn song soe hiel oars klinke:
\nIk as Dales sil jim dalles-dreun
\nen ek het-wud-weer-niks gekreun
\nyn ’t Singeltsje ferdrinke.
\n<\/em>
\nIt earste jier soe ’t waaie
\nfan syn hillige, oertsj\u00fbge geast,
\nde liuw moast beare, mar it meast
\nsoe ’t eigen hoantsje kraaie.<\/p>\n

It twadde jier moast komme
\nmei de spierkr\u00eaft fan de sterke soan,
\nde feiligens op hege toan:
\nferstomme is ferdomme.<\/p>\n

It tredde jier wie ’t l\u00easte
\nmei de skepping fan de golle heit,
\nit Saail\u00e2n waard it heldefeit
\nfan Dales, god dy’t r\u00easte.<\/p>\n

Wat r\u00easte? Hy wol wrotte!
\nNo’t er gjin minister wurden is,
\nferstruit er rynsk en s\u00fbnder mis
\noer ’t hiele l\u00e2n syn skatten:<\/p>\n

‘Ik Dales dy’t de dalles
\nromme fan it achterst\u00e2nsgebiet,
\nlit \u00fas hjoed sjonge ’t nije liet:
\nSt\u00ead Ljouwert wurdt no alles.
\n<\/em>
\nIk sil jim gau ferlitte,
\ntrije-ienheid wurdt myn himelfeart
\nnei ’t folle l\u00e2n fan hege steat,
\nInHolland sil it witte!’<\/p>\n

Mar wol \u00fas dit \u00fbnthjitte:
\nsjoch yn ’t hege ryk, o goadesoan,
\n\u00fas nije arkje nochris oan
\nen doopje ’t mei jo witten.<\/p>\n

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Lit \u00fas de lof besjonge fan in Dales \u00fat ‘e grutte st\u00ead dy’t harke nei it roppen: ‘R\u00ead \u00fas st\u00ead mei f\u00fbst en tonge.’ Hy kaam as r\u00eadend ingel nei’t barbaarske achterst\u00e2nsgebiet fan altyd wer itselde liet: Het arkje aan de Singel. Syn song soe hiel oars klinke: Ik as Dales sil jim dalles-dreun en […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1994","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lyrysk-deiboek"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1994","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1994"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1994\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1995,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1994\/revisions\/1995"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1994"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1994"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1994"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}