{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/1109/?format=json","language":{"code":"fra","iso_name":"French","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/fra/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/6/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/8/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.717000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.717000Z","description":"Waltz edition"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.718000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.718000Z"},"unique_id":99991025,"created_at":"2018-04-03T21:53:08Z","updated_at":"2018-04-03T21:53:08Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Aelius, le hardi général d'Argos, qui avait orné son cou\nde colliers d'or gagnés à la guerre, consumé par une maladie\nqui ronge le corps, fit appel au souvenir viril de ses anciens\nexploits, puis enfonça dans ses entrailles sa large épée, en\ndisant cette seule parole :  « Les hommes, c'est Arès qui les\ntue ; les lâches, c'est la maladie. »","comments":[],"alignments":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/alignments/604/?format=json"],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:7.234/?format=json"]}