{"id":3028,"date":"2016-03-06T10:09:48","date_gmt":"2016-03-06T10:09:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/?p=3028"},"modified":"2016-03-06T10:09:48","modified_gmt":"2016-03-06T10:09:48","slug":"mothering-sunday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/?p=3028","title":{"rendered":"Mothering Sunday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3029\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3029\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/?attachment_id=3029\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-3029\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3029\" src=\"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/mum-dad-300x232.jpg\" alt=\"Mum &amp; Dad on the ferry from Armadale to Mallaig, 1987\" width=\"300\" height=\"232\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3029\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Mum &amp; Dad on the ferry from Armadale to Mallaig, 1987<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<div id=\"poem-top\" class=\"tab-content active\">\n<h1>After great pain, a formal feeling comes<\/h1>\n<\/div>\n<p><span class=\"author\">By <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/bio\/emily-dickinson\"> Emily Dickinson<\/a> <\/span><\/p>\n<div id=\"poem\" class=\"tab-content active\">\n<div class=\"poem\">\n<div>After great pain, a formal feeling comes \u2013<\/div>\n<div>The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs \u2013<\/div>\n<div>The stiff Heart questions \u2018was it He, that bore,\u2019<\/div>\n<div>And \u2018Yesterday, or Centuries before\u2019?<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The Feet, mechanical, go round \u2013<\/div>\n<div>A Wooden way<\/div>\n<div>Of Ground, or Air, or Ought \u2013<\/div>\n<div>Regardless grown,<\/div>\n<div>A Quartz contentment, like a stone \u2013<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>This is the Hour of Lead \u2013<\/div>\n<div>Remembered, if outlived,<\/div>\n<div>\n<p>As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow \u2013<\/p>\n<div>First \u2013 Chill \u2013 then Stupor \u2013 then the letting go \u2013<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; After great pain, a formal feeling comes By Emily Dickinson After great pain, a formal feeling comes \u2013 The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs \u2013 The stiff Heart questions \u2018was it He, that bore,\u2019 And \u2018Yesterday, or Centuries before\u2019? The Feet, mechanical, go round \u2013 A Wooden way Of Ground, or Air, or Ought [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29,13,18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3028","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","category-kirsty","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3028","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3028"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3028\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3028"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3028"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/banthewasp.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3028"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}