{"id":1244,"date":"2009-03-01T12:02:28","date_gmt":"2009-03-01T12:02:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1244"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:45:43","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:45:43","slug":"rosario-de-acuna","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1244","title":{"rendered":"Rosario de Acu\u00f1a"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"La<\/p>\n

La madrile\u00f1a Rosario de Acu\u00f1a (1851-1923) fue una mujer avanzada para su \u00e9poca. Expres\u00f3 sus convicciones feministas y anticlericales a trav\u00e9s de su poes\u00eda y su teatro.<\/em><\/p>\n

POETISA<\/strong><\/p>\n

Raro capricho la mente sue\u00f1a:
\nser\u00e1 inmodesta, vana aprensi\u00f3n.
\nTal palabra<\/span>
\n no me cuadra;<\/span>
\n su sonido<\/span>
\n a mi o\u00eddo<\/span>
\n no murmura<\/span>
\n con dulzura<\/span>
\n de canci\u00f3n;<\/span>
\n no le presta<\/span>
\n la armon\u00eda<\/span>
\n melod\u00eda<\/span>
\n y hace da\u00f1o<\/span>
\n al coraz\u00f3n.<\/span><\/p>\n

Tiemblo al escucharla. \u00bfSer\u00e1 man\u00eda?
\nOigo el murmullo cerca de m\u00ed:
\n no me cuadra<\/span>
\n tal palabra;<\/span>
\n que el murmullo<\/span>
\n que al arrullo<\/span>
\n de la s\u00e1tira<\/span>
\n naci\u00f3,<\/span>
\n me lastima<\/span>
\n con su giro<\/span>
\n y un suspiro<\/span>
\n me arranc\u00f3.<\/span><\/p>\n

Si han de ponerme nombre tan feo
\ntodos mis versos he de romper.
\n No me cuadra<\/span>
\n tal palabra,<\/span>
\n no la quiero;<\/span>
\n yo prefiero<\/span>
\n que a mi acento<\/span>
\n lleve el viento<\/span>
\n y cual sombra<\/span>
\n que se aleja<\/span>
\n y no deja<\/span>
\n ni se\u00f1al,<\/span>
\n a mi canto,<\/span>
\n que mi llanto<\/span>
\n arrebate<\/span>
\n el vendaval.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ecos del alma<\/em>, 1876.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

La madrile\u00f1a Rosario de Acu\u00f1a (1851-1923) fue una mujer avanzada para su \u00e9poca. Expres\u00f3 sus convicciones feministas y anticlericales a trav\u00e9s de su poes\u00eda y su teatro. POETISA Raro capricho la mente sue\u00f1a: ser\u00e1 inmodesta, vana aprensi\u00f3n. Tal palabra no me cuadra; su sonido a mi o\u00eddo no murmura con dulzura de canci\u00f3n; no le… <\/p>\n

Leer m\u00e1s<\/i><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,48],"tags":[62,38],"class_list":["post-1244","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-romanticismo-realismo","tag-escritoras","tag-xix"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1244","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1244"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1244\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5196,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1244\/revisions\/5196"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1244"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1244"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1244"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}