{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/11434/?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":100001759,"created_at":"2022-02-10T15:25:41.076126Z","updated_at":"2022-02-10T15:25:41.076137Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Lorsque la Trinité ravit le souffle de Basile à l'esprit divin, qui, de grand cœur, se hâtait de quitter ce monde, toute l'armée céleste se réjouit de sa venue, mais le pays entier des Cappadociens éclata en gémissements; et ce ne fut pas tout, car l'univers poussa un grand cri: « Il est mort, ce héraut, il est mort, ce lien d'une paix éclatante. »","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:8.3/?format=json"]}