{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/11841/?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":100002160,"created_at":"2022-03-15T16:54:36.954137Z","updated_at":"2022-03-15T16:54:36.954156Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"La peine a commencé de m’effleurer le cœur : c’est qu’en passant d’aventure, du bout de l’ongle le brûlant Éros me l’a griffé. Et souriant il m’a dit : « Cette fois encore tu auras la suave blessure, pauvre amoureux consumé par le feu de ce miel qui dévore. »\r\nDepuis lors, en voyant Diophante, nouveau surgeon parmi les adolescents, je ne puis ni fuir, ni résister.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:12.126/?format=json"]}