{"id":172,"date":"2018-04-28T17:07:54","date_gmt":"2018-04-28T17:07:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/?page_id=172"},"modified":"2022-11-16T19:00:32","modified_gmt":"2022-11-16T19:00:32","slug":"adolescenza","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/adolescenza\/","title":{"rendered":"Adolescenza"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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Dolce
\u00e8 il risalir
l\u2019adolescenza felice
coll\u2019anima stanca
di un vecchio che sorride
di memorie e si riposa
nella visione nostalgica
di quello che fu
il suo felice passato,
ma per ricadere tosto
nella tristezza della realt\u00e0
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Il est doux le retour
De l’adolescence heureuse
Dans l’\u00e2me fatigu\u00e9e
D’un vieilard qui sourit
Aux souvenirs
Et se r\u00e9cr\u00e9e
Dans la vision nostalgique
De ce qui fut
Son pass\u00e9 heureux
Mais pour retomber aussit\u00f4t
Dans la tristesse
Du r\u00e9el d\u00e9senchant\u00e9.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Adolescenza Dolce\u00e8 il risalirl\u2019adolescenza felicecoll\u2019anima stancadi un vecchio che sorridedi memorie e si riposanella visione nostalgicadi quello che fuil suo felice passato,ma per ricadere tostonella tristezza della realt\u00e0scoraggiante. Adolescence Il est doux le retourDe l’adolescence heureuseDans l’\u00e2me fatigu\u00e9eD’un vieilard qui souritAux souvenirsEt se r\u00e9cr\u00e9eDans la vision nostalgiqueDe ce qui futSon pass\u00e9 heureuxMais pour retomber aussit\u00f4tDans […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"no-sidebar","site-content-layout":"page-builder","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"disabled","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"disabled","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-172","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/172","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=172"}],"version-history":[{"count":20,"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/172\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":598,"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/172\/revisions\/598"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.quinapoli.net\/poesie\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=172"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}