{"id":1705,"date":"2015-05-12T23:26:25","date_gmt":"2015-05-12T23:26:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1705"},"modified":"2015-05-12T23:26:25","modified_gmt":"2015-05-12T23:26:25","slug":"the-weaver-poets-of-ulster","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-weaver-poets-of-ulster\/","title":{"rendered":"The Weaver Poets of Ulster"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"The Weaver Poets of Ulster\" width=\"660\" height=\"371\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/XHfQif0_oMU?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Tribute to the Ulster Weavers&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tribute to the Ulster Weavers&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1094,6],"tags":[1101,1095,2370,1846,1847],"class_list":["post-1705","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ulster-scots","category-video-poetry","tag-scots","tag-ulster","tag-ulster-scots","tag-ulster-weavers","tag-weaver-poets","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-rv","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1236,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-weaver-poet-of-the-loom\/","url_meta":{"origin":1705,"position":0},"title":"The Weaver Poet of the Loom","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"27th June 2008","format":false,"excerpt":"Ah, says he, to work I aught By loom to sit and weave some cloth And any poetic ideas passing he sought While in his room The weaver poet on paper caught That was by his loom. 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