2026-11-10T08:10:51+01:00 All Rights Reserved blogSpirit https://www.hautetfort.com/ https://www.hautetfort.com/explore/posts/tag/claude%20couffon/atom.xml MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-05-03:5061679 2013-05-03T23:11:00+02:00 2013-05-03T23:11:00+02:00

  GABRIELA MISTRAL  "ABSENCE" Lu par Sylvia...

<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585597" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large; color: #0000ff;"><strong>GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong> "ABSENCE"</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Lu par <span style="color: #0000ff;">Sylvia BERGE</span></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Poème extrait du receuil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par <span style="color: #0000ff;">Claude COUFFON</span> (© ELA/La Différence 1988</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #008000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Gabriela MISTRAL est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe GARNIER</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude NIORT, Pierre HENRY</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale DESVIGNES</strong></span></p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-05-02:5060590 2013-05-02T23:51:00+02:00 2013-05-02T23:51:00+02:00

GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp; "BOIRE" Lu par DANIELE LEBRUN...

<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585601" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large; color: #0000ff;"><strong>GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong> "BOIRE"</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>Lu par <span style="color: #0000ff;">DANIELE LEBRUN</span></strong></span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Poème extrait du receuil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par <span style="color: #0000ff;">Claude COUFFON</span> (© ELA/La Différence 1988</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #008000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Gabriela MISTRAL est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe GARNIER</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude NIORT, Pierre HENRY</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale DESVIGNES</strong></span></p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-05-02:5060355 2013-05-02T00:08:38+02:00 2013-05-02T00:08:38+02:00

&nbsp; GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp; "ENFANT MEXICAIN" LU PAR...

<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585599" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large; color: #0000ff;"><strong>GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong> "ENFANT MEXICAIN" </strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>LU <span style="color: #0000ff;">PAR CECILE BRUNE</span></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Poème extrait du receuil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par <span style="color: #0000ff;">Claude COUFFON</span> (© ELA/La Différence 1988</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #008000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Gabriela MISTRAL est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe GARNIER</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude NIORT, Pierre HENRY</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale DESVIGNES</strong></span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-04-30:5058546 2013-04-30T18:31:00+02:00 2013-04-30T18:31:00+02:00

&nbsp; GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp; "PAYSAGE DE PATAGONIE"&nbsp;...

<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585897" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0000ff; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>GABRIELA MISTRAL&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong> "PAYSAGE DE PATAGONIE"&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong> "TROIS ARBRES"</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>Lu par&nbsp;: <span style="color: #0000ff;">Laurent NATRELLA</span></strong></span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Poème extrait du receuil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par <span style="color: #0000ff;">Claude COUFFON</span> (© ELA/La Différence 1988</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #008000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Gabriela MISTRAL est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe GARNIER</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude NIORT, Pierre HENRY</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale DESVIGNES</strong></span></p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-04-29:5057696 2013-04-29T23:30:00+02:00 2013-04-29T23:30:00+02:00

GABRIEL MISTRAL&nbsp; POEME DE L'ENFANT (II) Lu par Sylvia...

<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585401" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>GABRIEL MISTRAL&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large; color: #0000ff;"><strong> POEME DE L'ENFANT (II)</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Lu par Sylvia BERGE</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Poème extrait du receuil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par Claude COUFFON (© ELA/La Différence 1988</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #008000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;">Gabriela MISTRAL est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe GARNIER</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude NIORT, Pierre HENRY</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale DESVIGNES</strong></span></p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-03-25:5025716 2013-03-25T23:51:00+01:00 2013-03-25T23:51:00+01:00

&nbsp; GABRIELA MISTRAL " ABSENCE " 08.03.2013...

<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4585597" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><h2 class="title" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>GABRIELA MISTRAL</strong></span></h2><h2 class="title" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large; color: #0000ff;"><strong>" ABSENCE "</strong></span></h2><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong><span class="date">08.03.2013</span></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="date"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>Lu par Sylvia Bergé</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>Poème extrait du recueil <em>D'amour et de désolation</em>, traduit de l’espagnol par Claude Couffon (© ELA/La Différence 1988)</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0000ff; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large;"><strong>Gabriela Mistral est née en 1889 au nord du Chili dans un monde rural et catholique. Très jeune, elle enseigne, traverse le continent et publie ses premiers recueils dès les années 1910. Elle est l’un des premiers auteurs latino-américains à puiser dans l’héritage indien. Sa vision de la douleur humaine reste liée au christianisme, mais elle déploie un sens du cosmos qui n’a rien d’européen. Ses poèmes se font l’écho de ses amours brisées, de ses enfantements impossibles et vibrent de la force tellurique du continent sud-américain. Dans les années 20 et 30, poétesse reconnue et traduite, elle séjourne aux Etats-Unis et en Europe. En 1945, elle est le premier auteur latino-américain à recevoir le prix Nobel de littérature.</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Poèmes choisis par Philippe Garnier</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Prise de son, montage&nbsp;: Claude Niort, Pierre Henry</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000000; font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Réalisation&nbsp;: Anne-Pascale Desvignes</strong></span></p> Littérature de partout http://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com,2012-07-03:4769408 2012-07-03T05:00:00+02:00 2012-07-03T05:00:00+02:00

Mémoire du corps absent. Le joueur d'échecs travaille la géométrie...

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text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">le raisin vert de l'éclipse.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Je m'assieds sur les traces de l'arbre musicien </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">pour écouter des histoires de personne</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">échos anciens.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Histoire et rêve.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">La passion du corps invisible</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">murmure</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">en effeuillant les grappes</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">de la fleur de la plume.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Le puits des musiciens</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">éveille et ressuscite</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">des scories brillantes</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">dans la mémoire des enfants</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">et il guérit de son lait d'ombre</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">la pierre malade de ton visage</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">et son ivresse muette.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Le puits pulvérise le ciel.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Arbre de clarté blanche.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Bouche qui murmure</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">sur la terre brûlée.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Le vent parcourt la mémoire</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">cherchant les mots</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">d'un poème ancien échoué dans les vagues</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">il peint un autre labyrinthe</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">de pierre transparente</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">et d'ombre illuminée.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">[...]</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: #0000ff;">Luis Mizón, <em>Terre brûlée</em>, traduit de l'espagnol (Chili)</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 35.45pt; text-align: justify; padding-left: 90px;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: #0000ff;">par Claude Couffon, Obsidiane, 1984, p. 55 et 57.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p> Littérature de partout http://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com,2012-01-11:4221372 2012-01-11T05:00:00+01:00 2012-01-11T05:00:00+01:00

1 Je me penche à la fenêtre d'églises et de gares lapidées...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3358479" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/media/00/00/1915680420.7.jpeg" alt="images-1.jpeg" /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">1</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Je me penche à la fenêtre</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">d'églises et de gares</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">lapidées</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">comme des couchers de soleil</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">afin d'y écouter la houle</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">de la forêt et de l'étoile.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">2</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Maison de l'homme déguisé</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">surpris dans le plaisir de sa mémoire</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">l'oisiveté intemporelle</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">de ses contes</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">3</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Jardiner et musicien</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">dans les destins terrestres se regardent.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">Éclats d'une même explosion.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Des voyageurs sans mémoire et sans corps</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">soudain traversent</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">la mémoire d'un autre corps.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">4</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Pétrole et mer</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">blé de la lune.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">L'allégresse des grands moteurs</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">rafraîchit la nuit au ciel bas.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Et l'homme sur ses mots navigue.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">5</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Qu'il meure et masqué ressuscite</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">dans les pièces vides</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">au pied des escaliers</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">au fond des fleuves</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">sur le navire échoué.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">6</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Quel obscur papillon ?</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Quel secret de la mer excite</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">l'oreille du musicien ?</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Respiration de la pierre dure.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Soupir et voix enrouée.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">1</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Me asomo a la ventana</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">de iglesias y estaciones</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">apedreadas</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">como atardeceres</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">a escuchar la marejada</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">del bosque y de la estrella.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">2</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Casa del homre disfrazado</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">sorprendido en el placer de su memoria</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">en el ocio sin tiempo</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">de sus cuentos.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">3</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">El jadinero y el músico</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">se miran en los dibujos de la tierra.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">Fragmentos de una misma explosión.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Viajeros sin memorie y sin cuerpo</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">atraviesan de pronto</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">la memoria de otro cuerpo.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">4</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Petróleo y mar</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">trigo de la luna.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">El júbilo de los grandes motores</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">refresca la noche baja.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">Y el hombre navega en sus palabras.</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">5</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Que muera y resucite disfrazado</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">en las piezas vacías</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">al pie de las escalas</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">al fondo de los ríos</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: Baskerville;">en el barco encallado</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-left: 70.9pt; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">6</span></em></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 98.9pt; margin