{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/12897/?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":100003191,"created_at":"2022-05-17T12:36:13.471580Z","updated_at":"2022-05-17T12:36:13.471586Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"« Qui es-tu, jeune homme qui portes au menton les traces d'un duvet ? - Porphyre, étranger. - Ta patrie ? - La Libye. - Qui donc en ce jour t'a donné ces honneurs ? - L'Empereur, pour mes talents d'aurige. - Le garant de tes actes ? - La faction des Bleus. »\r\nIl eût convenu, Porphyre, que pour autre garant d'une victoire tant de fois répétée tu eusses obtenu Lysippe, le génial sculpteur.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:16.344/?format=json"]}