{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/15032/?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":100005315,"created_at":"2025-05-15T15:50:03.621265Z","updated_at":"2025-05-15T15:50:03.649823Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Si sur ton dos s'éploient tes ailes alertes, si tu lances de loin les flèches de ton arc scythe, je te fuirai jusque sous terre, Éros. Mais à quoi bon? À ta puissance n'a pu se dérober même Hadès qui soumet tous les êtres.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:16.213/?format=json"]}