{"id":14652,"date":"2021-11-01T17:22:45","date_gmt":"2021-11-01T17:22:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/?page_id=14652"},"modified":"2022-12-03T22:12:08","modified_gmt":"2022-12-03T22:12:08","slug":"contes-de-canterbury-sire-topaze-9","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/tales-of-canterbury-sire-topaz-9\/","title":{"rendered":"Canterbury Tales: Lord Topaz"},"content":{"rendered":"<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-page\" data-elementor-id=\"14652\" class=\"elementor elementor-14652\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-99484b2 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"99484b2\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-3af25e1\" data-id=\"3af25e1\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-87e672c elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"87e672c\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Breton mythology<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-50 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-f25ccf0\" data-id=\"f25ccf0\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-21fe9d7 elementor-align-justify elementor-widget elementor-widget-button\" data-id=\"21fe9d7\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"button.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-button-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-button elementor-button-link elementor-size-sm\" href=\"https:\/\/fr.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Les_Contes_de_Canterbury\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-content-wrapper\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-button-text\">Wiki<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-ef1f260 elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"ef1f260\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-f4d34b0\" data-id=\"f4d34b0\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-131e1f1 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"131e1f1\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<p>Geoffrey Chaucer is an English writer and poet who was born in London in the 1340s and died in 1400 in that same city. His most famous work is <i>Canterbury Tales<\/i>. The <i>Canterbury Tales<\/i> are, with <i>Sire Gauvain and the Green Knight<\/i> (from an anonymous person) and <i>Peter the Plowman<\/i> (by William Langland), the very first great works of English literature. Here is the first tale: Sire Topaze.<\/p><p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-9347 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cropped-AlphaOmega-e1602613368367.png\" alt=\"tales of canterbury sire topaz\" width=\"25\" height=\"25\" title=\"\"><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-9dc7d5b elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"9dc7d5b\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-17106a6\" data-id=\"17106a6\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-da0954e elementor-widget elementor-widget-heading\" data-id=\"da0954e\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"heading.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"ez-toc-container\" class=\"ez-toc-v2_0_82_2 counter-hierarchy ez-toc-counter ez-toc-grey ez-toc-container-direction\">\n<div class=\"ez-toc-title-container\">\n<p class=\"ez-toc-title\" style=\"cursor:inherit\">Contents<\/p>\n<span class=\"ez-toc-title-toggle\"><a href=\"#\" class=\"ez-toc-pull-right ez-toc-btn ez-toc-btn-xs ez-toc-btn-default ez-toc-toggle\" aria-label=\"Toggle Table of Content\"><span class=\"ez-toc-js-icon-con\"><span class=\"\"><span class=\"eztoc-hide\" style=\"display:none;\">Toggle<\/span><span class=\"ez-toc-icon-toggle-span\"><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" class=\"list-377408\" width=\"20px\" height=\"20px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" fill=\"none\"><path d=\"M6 6H4v2h2V6zm14 0H8v2h12V6zM4 11h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2zM4 16h2v2H4v-2zm16 0H8v2h12v-2z\" fill=\"currentColor\"><\/path><\/svg><svg style=\"fill: #999;color:#999\" class=\"arrow-unsorted-368013\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\" width=\"10px\" height=\"10px\" viewbox=\"0 0 24 24\" version=\"1.2\" baseprofile=\"tiny\"><path d=\"M18.2 9.3l-6.2-6.3-6.2 6.3c-.2.2-.3.4-.3.7s.1.5.3.7c.2.2.4.3.7.3h11c.3 0 .5-.1.7-.3.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7zM5.8 14.7l6.2 6.3 6.2-6.3c.2-.2.3-.5.3-.7s-.1-.5-.3-.7c-.2-.2-.4-.3-.7-.3h-11c-.3 0-.5.1-.7.3-.2.2-.3.5-.3.7s.1.5.3.7z\"\/><\/svg><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/a><\/span><\/div>\n<nav><ul class='ez-toc-list ez-toc-list-level-1' ><li class='ez-toc-page-1 ez-toc-heading-level-2'><a class=\"ez-toc-link ez-toc-heading-1\" href=\"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/breton-mythology\/tales-of-canterbury-sire-topaz-9\/#Contes-de-Canterbury-Le-conte-sur-Sire-Topaze\" >Canterbury Tales: The Tale About Lord Topaz<\/a><\/li><\/ul><\/nav><\/div>\n<h2 class=\"elementor-heading-title elementor-size-default\"><span class=\"ez-toc-section\" id=\"Contes-de-Canterbury-Le-conte-sur-Sire-Topaze\"><\/span>Canterbury Tales: The Tale About Lord Topaz<span class=\"ez-toc-section-end\"><\/span><\/h2>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<section class=\"elementor-section elementor-top-section elementor-element elementor-element-e0580ee elementor-section-boxed elementor-section-height-default elementor-section-height-default\" data-id=\"e0580ee\" data-element_type=\"section\" data-e-type=\"section\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-container elementor-column-gap-default\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-column elementor-col-100 elementor-top-column elementor-element elementor-element-56d6e6b\" data-id=\"56d6e6b\" data-element_type=\"column\" data-e-type=\"column\">\n\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-wrap elementor-element-populated\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-e15f7a3 elementor-widget elementor-widget-text-editor\" data-id=\"e15f7a3\" data-element_type=\"widget\" data-e-type=\"widget\" data-widget_type=\"text-editor.default\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-widget-container\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<center><i>Hear the pleasant words of the Hotelier in Chaucer,<\/i><\/center><div class=\"poem\"><p>When all this miracle was said, everyone<br \/>remained serious, that it was marvelous;<br \/>finally our host began to gaber,<br \/>then for the first time he looked at me<br \/>and called out to me like this: &quot;Who are you?&quot; (he said \ud83d\ude09<br \/>it looks like you&#039;re following a hare&#039;s trail,<br \/>because I always see you with your eye stuck in the ground.<br \/><br \/>Come a little closer, and look up cheerfully.<br \/>Come on, pull over, gentlemen, and make way for this man;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1890<\/span> he has the waist as well taken as me;<br \/>it would make a fine doll to entwine for the arm<br \/>of a woman, petite and pretty in face!<br \/>He seems in a bad mood in his ways<br \/>for he does not say a kind word to anyone.<br \/><br \/>Tell us something in turn, as the others did;<br \/>tell us a happy story right now. &quot;<br \/>&quot;Hotelier, (I said,) don&#039;t take it badly,<br \/>because, I assure you, I don&#039;t know any other story<br \/>than a rhyme I learned a long time ago. &quot;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1900<\/span> &quot; That is ! that will do, (he said.) Now that we are going to hear<br \/>something rare, judging by his looks. &quot;<\/p><\/div><div><i>Explicit.<\/i><\/div><center>\u2042<\/center><center><span class=\"sc\">Sir Topaz<\/span><sup id=\"cite_ref-page182_1-0\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>.<\/center><center><i>Here begins the Tale of Sir Topaz by Chaucer.<\/i><\/center><div class=\"poem\"><p>Hear, lords, in good harmony<br \/>and I will tell you in truth<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>story of joy and soulas,<br \/>all of a knight who was handsome and gallant<br \/>in battle and tournament;<br \/>his name was Sire Topaze.<br \/><br \/>He was born in a far country,<br \/>in Flanders, across the sea,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1910<\/span> in Popering, in the mansion;<br \/>his father was a very noble man<br \/>and lord was from this land<br \/>by the grace of God.<br \/><br \/>Sir Topaz became a valiant varlet<sup id=\"cite_ref-2\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\u00a0;<br \/>his face was as white as bread-tomorrow<sup id=\"cite_ref-3\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>,<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>her lips red as rose;<br \/>her complexion resembles seed scarlet,<br \/>and, I give it to you for certain,<br \/>he had a pretty nose.<br \/><br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1920<\/span> His hair, his beard were like saffron,<br \/>this went down to his belt:<br \/>His shoes were of Cordovan leather;<br \/>de Bruges were his brown breeches;<br \/>her dress was ciclaton<sup id=\"cite_ref-5\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><br \/>which cost many Genoese soil.<br \/><br \/>He knew how to hunt wild beasts,<br \/>and on his horse to fly in the river,<br \/>a gray circle on the hand;<br \/>with that he was a good archer,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1930<\/span> in wrestling he did not have his peer,<br \/>where a ram is the price.<br \/><br \/>Many and many girls beautiful as the day<br \/>sigh after him in their room for love,<br \/>who would be better off sleeping;<br \/>but he was chaste and not a licker<sup id=\"cite_ref-8\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><br \/>and sweet like rosehip flower<br \/>which carries the red cenelle.<br \/><br \/>And so it happened one day,<br \/>in truth I can tell you,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1940<\/span> that Sire Topaze wanted to take a ride;<br \/>he climbed on his gray steed,<br \/>in his hand a lance-zagaie<sup id=\"cite_ref-9\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>,<br \/>a long sword by his side.<br \/><br \/>It stings both through the forest<br \/>where is many wild beasts,<br \/>yes-da, deer and hare;<br \/>and as it swung north and east,<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>I&#039;m telling you, not much<br \/>that no annoying boredom occurred to him.<br \/><br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1950<\/span> There grow large and small grasses,<br \/>licorice and citoal<sup id=\"cite_ref-10\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>,<br \/>and many cloves,<br \/>and nutmeg to put in the ale,<br \/>whether it is fresh or stale,<br \/>or to put in a box.<br \/><br \/>The birds are singing, there&#039;s no need to say no<br \/>the emouchet and the papegai,<br \/>that it was joy to hear them;<br \/>the male thrush also said its lai,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1960<\/span> the wood dove on the branch<br \/>sang loud and clear.<br \/><br \/>Sir Topaz fell in love languid<br \/>when he heard the thrush sing,<br \/>and spurred as if he was mad:<br \/>his handsome steed under his spur<br \/>sweated as much as we could have twisted it,<br \/>his sides were all bleeding.<br \/><br \/>Sire Topaze also became so weary<br \/>to ram on the soft grass<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1970<\/span> (so fierce was his courage<sup id=\"cite_ref-11\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\u00a0!)<br \/>that he dismounted in this place<br \/>to allow his horse some soula,<br \/>and gave him good fodder.<br \/><br \/>&quot;O Holy Mary, <i>blessed<\/i>\u00a0!<br \/>What does this cruel love want from me<br \/>to bind me so tightly?<br \/>I dreamed all night, by God!<br \/>that an elven queen will be my lover<br \/>and will sleep under my coat.<br \/><br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1980<\/span> She&#039;s an elven queen that I want to love, by my faith!<br \/>because in this world he is not a woman<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>worthy of being my companion<br \/>all around;<br \/>I renounce any other woman,<br \/>and i&#039;m gonna go find an elven queen<br \/>by mountains and also by valleys! &quot;<br \/><br \/>He immediately climbed back into the saddle,<br \/>and here he pricks over stone and fence<br \/>to spot an elven queen;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">1990<\/span> so long he rode and run<br \/>that he found, in a hidden retreat,<br \/>the land of fairyland<br \/>so wild;<br \/>because in this country was nobody<br \/>who dared to come to him on horseback or on foot,<br \/>neither woman nor child.<br \/><br \/>Finally came a great giant,<br \/>his name was Sire Olifant,<br \/>he is a perilous hero.<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2000<\/span> He says: &quot;Child, by Termagant<sup id=\"cite_ref-12\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>,<br \/>if you don&#039;t gallop quickly out of my stay,<br \/>immediately I kill your courier<br \/>with this mass.<br \/>This is where the Queen of Faerie is,<br \/>with harp and pipe and symphony<br \/>she lives there. &quot;<br \/><br \/>The Child said: &quot;On my life,<br \/>tomorrow I will come and measure myself with you<br \/>when I have my armor;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2010<\/span> and I hope so, by my faith!<br \/>that with this lance-zagaie<br \/>I will make you pay dearly for it;<br \/>your stomach<br \/>I will pierce it, if I can,<br \/>before the day has passed prime<br \/>because here you will be killed. &quot;<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>Sire Topaze turns bridle as quickly as possible;<br \/>the giant threw stones at him<br \/>with a terrible slingshot<sup id=\"cite_ref-13\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\u00a0;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2020<\/span> but the child Topaz escapes him beautifully;<br \/>and it was all thanks to god<br \/>and his beautiful attitude.<br \/><br \/>Hear again, lords, my tale<br \/>more pleasant than the nightingale,<br \/>cause i will tweet you now<br \/>how Sire Topaz with a thin waist<br \/>riding through mountain and valley<br \/>returned home.<br \/><br \/>To his merry companions he commanded<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2030<\/span> to celebrate and jubilate him,<br \/>because he has to fight<br \/>against a giant with three heads,<br \/>for love and joy<br \/>of someone who shone like a star,<br \/><br \/>&quot;Bring in,&quot; he said, &quot;my minstrels<br \/>and managers to tell tales<br \/>immediately arming me;<br \/>novels on royal themes,<br \/>and popes and cardinals,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2040<\/span> and also the pleasure of love. &quot;<br \/><br \/>They first brought him the sweet wine<br \/>and mead in a maple bowl<br \/>and royal spices<br \/>of ginger which was very fine,<br \/>and liquorice, and also cumin,<br \/>with sugar which is so exquisite.<br \/><br \/>He clad against his white skin,<br \/>fine light linen fabric<br \/>breeches and also a shirt;<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2050<\/span> and on his shirt a hiccup<sup id=\"cite_ref-14\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>and over a haubergeon<sup id=\"cite_ref-15\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup><br \/>to preserve his heart from spikes;<br \/><br \/>And, above, a beautiful hauberk<br \/>all adorned with jewelry<sup id=\"cite_ref-16\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>,<br \/>he was very strong in armor;<br \/>and on top of that his coat of arms<br \/>as white as fleur-de-lis,<br \/>in which he will fight.<br \/><br \/>His shield was all red gold,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2060<\/span> and in the middle was a boar&#039;s head<br \/>near a carbuncle;<br \/>and then he swore by ale and bread,<br \/>that &quot;this giant would die,<br \/>happens that would like! &quot;<br \/><br \/>His leggings were of boiled leather,<br \/>the sheath of his ivory sword,<br \/>his shiny brass helmet,<br \/>the saddle was of rochal bone,<br \/>her bridle like the sun shone,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2070<\/span> or like moonlight.<br \/><br \/>His spear was of strong cypress<br \/>which presages war and no peace,<br \/>the very sharp sharp head;<br \/>his steed was all dapple gray,<br \/>he goes ambling on the roads<br \/>very slowly and smoothly<br \/>by the country.<br \/>Here, lords, a finished song!<br \/>If you want more<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2080<\/span> I will try to tell more.<\/p><\/div><center><i>(Second song.)<\/i><\/center><div class=\"poem\"><p>Now hold your tongue, out of charity,<br \/>knight and noblewoman set,<\/p><\/div><div class=\"poem\"><p>and listen to my verses;<br \/>of battle and chivalry<br \/>and gallantry<br \/>I will speak to you immediately.<br \/><br \/>We are talking about price novels,<br \/>of the Horn Child and of Ypotis,<br \/>of Bevis and Sire Guy,<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2090<\/span> of Sire Libeux and Plein-d&#039;Amour<sup id=\"cite_ref-18\" class=\"reference\"><\/sup>\u00a0;<br \/>but Sire Topaz takes the flower<br \/>of royal chivalry.<br \/><br \/>He straddled his good steed<br \/>and rushed on his way<br \/>as the spark bursts from the brand;<br \/>on his crest he wore a tower<br \/>and on it was pricked a fleur-de-lis.<br \/>God keep his body from all evil!<br \/><br \/>And since he was an adventurous knight<br \/><span class=\"OptionText\" title=\"Numbered verses\">2100<\/span> he didn&#039;t want to sleep in any house<br \/>and lay down in his hood;<br \/>his shining helm was his pillow,<br \/>and near him he feasts on his steed<br \/>of beautiful and good herbs.<br \/><br \/>He himself drank water from the wells<br \/>as did the Knight Sire Percival<br \/>so gallant under his arms,<br \/>when finally one fine day ......<\/p><\/div><center><i>Here the Hotelier stops Chaucer in his tale of Sir Topaze.<\/i><\/center>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Breton Mythology Wiki Geoffrey Chaucer is an English writer and poet born in London in the 1340s and died\u2026 <\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":96,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-14652","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/14652","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14652"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/14652\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":25246,"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/14652\/revisions\/25246"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/96"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mythslegendes.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14652"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}