{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/14933/?format=json","language":{"code":"por","iso_name":"Portuguese","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/por/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/9/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/77/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:29.867000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:29.867000Z","description":"Luiz Capelo"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:29.868000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:29.868000Z"},"unique_id":100005217,"created_at":"2023-11-07T18:43:49.723921Z","updated_at":"2023-11-07T18:43:49.758676Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Era belo Heráclito quando era aquele tempo ... Agora, após a juventude, seu peludo couro declara guerra àqueles que o montam por trás.\r\nMas Poluxenidos, ao ver tais coisas, não se encha de arrogância! A Némesis nascente já está entre as nádegas.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:12.33/?format=json"]}