{"id":47404,"date":"2023-04-06T03:21:29","date_gmt":"2023-04-06T01:21:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/?p=47404"},"modified":"2023-04-05T22:14:16","modified_gmt":"2023-04-05T20:14:16","slug":"magnolie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/magnolie_47404\/","title":{"rendered":"Magnolie"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-47407\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/2023-03-30_Frick-800x566.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"453\" \/><\/h2>\n<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h2 class=\"stext\">Der Tulpenbaum hat \u00fcber Nacht<br \/>\nAll seine Blumen aufgemacht,<br \/>\nDie weissen Sterne leuchten weit<br \/>\nIn ihrer keuschen Herrlichkeit.<\/h2>\n<h2>Es ist, als h\u00e4tts die Nacht bedacht,<br \/>\nWas Liebes sie dem Tag vermacht,<br \/>\nDamit von ihrem M\u00e4rchenglanz<br \/>\nEin Schimmer leb in seinem Kranz.<\/h2>\n<h2>Er aber, \u00fcberreich an Licht,<br \/>\nBedarf der fremden Sterne nicht,<br \/>\nUnd bald entbl\u00e4ttert, schnell und sacht,<br \/>\nDas liebliche Geschenk der Nacht.<\/h2>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3><\/h3>\n<h3 class=\"sg9\">Gustav Falke (1853-1916) deutscher Schriftsteller und Dichter<br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/gedichte.xbib.de\/img\/fueller.gif\" width=\"1\" height=\"15\" border=\"0\" \/>Aus der Sammlung &#8222;Frohe Fracht&#8220;<\/h3>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-47408\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/2023-03-30_Frick1-800x566.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"453\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs &nbsp; &nbsp; Der Tulpenbaum hat \u00fcber Nacht All seine Blumen aufgemacht, Die weissen Sterne leuchten weit In ihrer keuschen Herrlichkeit. Es ist, als h\u00e4tts die Nacht bedacht, Was Liebes sie dem Tag vermacht, Damit von ihrem M\u00e4rchenglanz &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/magnolie_47404\/\">Weiterlesen <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-47404","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-37-bilder","category-4-gedichte"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/47404","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=47404"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/47404\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":47409,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/47404\/revisions\/47409"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=47404"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=47404"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=47404"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}