{"id":1778,"date":"2011-10-02T06:57:19","date_gmt":"2011-10-02T05:57:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nanavati.eu\/weblog\/?p=1778"},"modified":"2011-10-02T06:57:19","modified_gmt":"2011-10-02T05:57:19","slug":"g-k-chesterton","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/2011\/10\/02\/g-k-chesterton\/","title":{"rendered":"G.K.Chesterton"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Rolling English Road<\/p>\n<p>Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode,<br \/>\nThe rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road.<br \/>\nA reeling road, a rolling road, that rambles round the shire,<br \/>\nAnd after him the parson ran, the sexton and the squire;<br \/>\nA merry road, a mazy road, and such as we did tread<br \/>\nThe night we went to Birmingham by way of Beachy Head. <\/p>\n<p>I knew no harm of Bonaparte and plenty of the Squire,<br \/>\nAnd for to fight the Frenchman I did not much desire;<br \/>\nBut I did bash their baggonets because they came arrayed<br \/>\nTo straighten out the crooked road an English drunkard made,<br \/>\nWhere you and I went down the lane with ale-mugs in our hands,<br \/>\nThe night we went to Glastonbury by way of Goodwin Sands. <\/p>\n<p>His sins they were forgiven him; or why do flowers run<br \/>\nBehind him; and the hedges all strengthening in the sun?<br \/>\nThe wild thing went from left to right and knew not which was which,<br \/>\nBut the wild rose was above him when they found him in the ditch.<br \/>\nGod pardon us, nor harden us; we did not see so clear<br \/>\nThe night we went to Bannockburn by way of Brighton Pier. <\/p>\n<p>My friends, we will not go again or ape an ancient rage,<br \/>\nOr stretch the folly of our youth to be the shame of age,<br \/>\nBut walk with clearer eyes and ears this path that wandereth,<br \/>\nAnd see undrugged in evening light the decent inn of death;<br \/>\nFor there is good news yet to hear and fine things to be seen,<br \/>\nBefore we go to Paradise by way of Kensal Green.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Rolling English Road Before the Roman came to Rye or out to Severn strode, The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road. A reeling road, a rolling road, that rambles round the shire, And after him the parson ran, the sexton and the squire; A merry road, a mazy road, and such as&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1778","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daily"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1778","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1778"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1778\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1778"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1778"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/daniel.footstepsbooks.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1778"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}