{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/14968/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"edition":null,"unique_id":100005252,"created_at":"2024-09-06T22:44:53.729031Z","updated_at":"2024-09-06T22:44:53.762781Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"As late in wreaths gay flowers I bound,\r\nBeneath some roses Love I found,\r\nAnd by his little frolic pinion\r\nAs quick as thought I seiz'd the minion,\r\nThen in my cup the prisoner threw,\r\nAnd drank him in its sparkling dew:\r\nAnd sure I feel my angry guest\r\nFluttering his wings within my breast!\r\n\r\n— Coleridge, Samuel Taylor (1772–1834), written 1792, first published in collected works (1893)","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:16.388/?format=json"]}