{"id":2095,"date":"2016-10-08T18:44:13","date_gmt":"2016-10-08T18:44:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/?p=2095"},"modified":"2016-10-08T18:44:13","modified_gmt":"2016-10-08T18:44:13","slug":"ballade-fan-it-arke-paradys","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/lyrysk-deiboek\/ballade-fan-it-arke-paradys\/","title":{"rendered":"Ballade fan it arke-paradys"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\n\n
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Yn ’t frije libben wie har plak
\nop driuwend stiel en tusken hout
\nyn kam\u00fbflearjend donkergrien
\nen boppe har it platte dak;
\nsy wiene mei har arke troud,
\nmar libbenslang, dat wist gjinien.<\/p>\n

De namme spriek it fielen \u00fat:
\ndit paradys wie like moai
\nas ’t h\u00f4f fan Eden yn ’t begjin
\nd\u00ear’t op ‘e wr\u00e2ld de earste t\u00fat
\nkre\u00ebarre foar dy twa de toai:
\nnatuerlik libben as de sin.<\/p>\n

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Se bloeiden tusken reid en gers,
\nbelibben hazze, ree en mol
\nen fleagen f\u00fbgels achternei,
\nwat kulminearre yn in fers,
\ntwastimmich, fleurich, fol
\ngefoel, har hiele skeppingsdei.<\/p>\n

De jierren telden nei de dei
\ndat wurd en sifer leine f\u00east
\nwat har op ’t l\u00east foar eagen stie:
\nhy skreau it leaf ferline nei,
\ndit paradys hie no wol west,
\nde bernsbern mar, sa wie har rie.<\/p>\n

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En doe’t it stiel wat tinner waard,
\nit griene hout op plakken keal
\nen ’t daklear net mear sa fertroud,
\nha bernsbern meiinoarren praat:
\ngjin stiel mear, mar it wurdt in steal
\nfan no \u00fas tiid: beton en hout.<\/p>\n

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It paradys fan stiel en hout
\nfoel \u00fatinoar, it wie de ein,
\nmar net foar ’t pear fan styl en sang:
\nsy fierden feest, sa lang al troud
\noerlibben sy wat lei ferslein,
\nhar paradys wie libbenslang.<\/p>\n

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Yn ’t frije libben wie har plak op driuwend stiel en tusken hout yn kam\u00fbflearjend donkergrien en boppe har it platte dak; sy wiene mei har arke troud, mar libbenslang, dat wist gjinien. De namme spriek it fielen \u00fat: dit paradys wie like moai as ’t h\u00f4f fan Eden yn ’t begjin d\u00ear’t op ‘e […]<\/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-2095","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lyrysk-deiboek"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2095","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=2095"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2095\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2096,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2095\/revisions\/2096"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2095"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2095"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tjerkstra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2095"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}