{"id":128,"date":"2012-12-07T10:35:15","date_gmt":"2012-12-07T14:35:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/?p=128"},"modified":"2012-12-07T10:35:15","modified_gmt":"2012-12-07T14:35:15","slug":"so-well-go-no-more-a-roving-george-gordon-byron-lord-byron","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/?p=128","title":{"rendered":"So We&#8217;ll Go No More A-Roving &#8211; George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[audio:aroving.mp3] (0:32)<br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: xx-small;\">read by Bill Berkson.  audio from <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rc.umd.edu\/editions\/poets\/toc.html\"><i>Poets on Poets<\/i><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p>So we&#8217;ll go no more a-roving<br \/>\nSo late into the night,<br \/>\nThough the heart still be as loving,<br \/>\nAnd the moon still be as bright.<\/p>\n<p>For the sword outwears its sheath,<br \/>\nAnd the soul outwears the breast,<br \/>\nAnd the heart must pause to breathe,<br \/>\nAnd love itself have rest.<\/p>\n<p>Though the night was made for loving,<br \/>\nAnd the day returns too soon,<br \/>\nYet we&#8217;ll go no more a-roving<br \/>\nBy the light of the moon.<\/p>\n<p>(1830)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[audio:aroving.mp3] (0:32) read by Bill Berkson. audio from Poets on Poets So we&#8217;ll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart still be as loving, And the moon still be as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul outwears the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[47,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-128","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-roving","category-audio"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=128"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":337,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128\/revisions\/337"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=128"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=128"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=128"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}