{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/10648/?format=json","language":{"code":"fra","iso_name":"French","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/fra/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/17/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/137/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:39.376000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:39.376000Z","description":"M. Yourcenar"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:39.377000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:39.377000Z"},"unique_id":100000981,"created_at":"2021-10-21T00:53:58.012822Z","updated_at":"2021-10-21T00:53:58.012830Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Doris s'est arraché l'un de ses cheveux d'or\r\nEt m'en lia les mains ; et j'en fus le captif.\r\nDe ce faible lien je riais tout d'abord,\r\nMais ma force n'a pu le briser, et, plaintif,\r\nMe résignant comme un forçat chargé d'entraves,\r\nOù qu'elle aille, je vais, l'âme et les sens esclaves.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:5.230/?format=json"]}