{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/11794/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/1/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/424/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-05-06T21:10:04.033306Z","updated_at":"2021-05-06T21:10:04.033317Z","description":"Paton edition"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.406000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.406000Z"},"unique_id":100002113,"created_at":"2022-03-09T17:51:23.137582Z","updated_at":"2022-03-09T17:51:23.137593Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Myiscus, shooting me, whom the Loves could not wound, under the breast with his eyes, shouted out thus : “ It is I who have struck him down, the overbold, and see how I tread underfoot the arrogance of sceptred wisdom that sat on his brow.” But I, \r\njust gathering breath enough, said to him, \"Dear boy, why art thou astonished ? Love brought down Zeus himself from Olympus.”","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:12.101/?format=json"]}