{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/11824/?format=json","language":{"code":"fra","iso_name":"French","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/fra/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/21/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/243/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:28:09.159000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:28:09.159000Z","description":"R. Aubreton"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:28:09.159000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:28:09.159000Z"},"unique_id":100002143,"created_at":"2022-03-11T20:15:07.278816Z","updated_at":"2022-03-11T20:15:07.278833Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"J’ai bu la folie sans mélange ; tout grisé de paroles je me suis armé pour la route d’une grande déraison. J’irai au cômos. Le tonnerre, les éclairs, je m’en moque : il peut bien les lancer ; j’ai une armure invincible, l’Amour.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:12.115/?format=json"]}