{"id":7078,"date":"2021-04-28T01:00:00","date_gmt":"2021-04-28T05:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newspaperhistory.com\/?p=7078"},"modified":"2021-04-28T01:00:00","modified_gmt":"2021-04-28T05:00:00","slug":"ownership","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/ownership\/","title":{"rendered":"Ownership"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\"><em>From the <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/chroniclingamerica.loc.gov\/lccn\/sn92053934\/1913-04-28\/ed-1\/seq-4\/\"><em>Rock Island Argus, April 28, 1913<\/em><\/a><em>.<\/em>\n <em>By S. E. Kiser.<\/em>\n \n\n This glad world was not made for me,\n \u00a0 \u00a0 The brook would sing upon its way,\n The fragrant blossoms grace the tree,\n \u00a0 \u00a0 The squirrels in the branches play,\n If I should sink to nothingness,\n \u00a0 \u00a0 And never know again or care;\n But being here, I may possess\n \u00a0 \u00a0 All that is good and sweet and fair.\n \n I may be gladdened by the song\n \u00a0 \u00a0 With which the lark begins the day;\n To me the woodland joys belong,\n \u00a0 \u00a0 The blossoms that bestrew my way;\n The beauty of the towering cliff\n \u00a0 \u00a0 I may behold with ecstasy;\n I see and hear\u2014what matter if\n \u00a0 \u00a0 This fair world was not made for me?<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p> This glad world was not made for me,<br \/>\n     The brook would sing upon its way,<br \/>\n The fragrant blossoms grace the tree,<br \/>\n     The squirrels in the branches play,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,7],"tags":[271],"class_list":["post-7078","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-newspapers","category-rock-island-argus","tag-s-e-kiser"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7078","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7078"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7078\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7078"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7078"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7078"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}