{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Susanna Ives\u2019 Floating World","provider_url":"https:\/\/susannaives.com\/wordpress","author_name":"Susanna Ives","author_url":"https:\/\/susannaives.com\/wordpress\/author\/admin\/","title":"A Love Poem By Paul Laurence Dunbar - Susanna Ives\u2019 Floating World","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"hEHluXMMra\"><a href=\"https:\/\/susannaives.com\/wordpress\/2020\/01\/a-love-poem-by-paul-laurence-dunbar\/\">A Love Poem By Paul Laurence Dunbar<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/susannaives.com\/wordpress\/2020\/01\/a-love-poem-by-paul-laurence-dunbar\/embed\/#?secret=hEHluXMMra\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;A Love Poem By Paul Laurence Dunbar&#8221; &#8212; Susanna Ives\u2019 Floating World\" data-secret=\"hEHluXMMra\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script>\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/susannaives.com\/wordpress\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n<\/script>\n","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susannaives.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/Dinah_pic1.jpg?fit=449%2C669&ssl=1","thumbnail_width":449,"thumbnail_height":669,"description":"I recently came across several lovely illustrated volumes of poetry by American poet, novelist, and playwright Paul Laurence Dunbar, 1872 \u2013 1906. The last line of his playful poem \u201cDinah Kneading Dough\u201d caused me to sigh, so I\u2019m passing it along for your enjoyment. You can find the poem in Candle-Lightin\u2019 Time (love that title!) &hellip; Continue reading \"\""}