{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/2093/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"edition":{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/editions/1/?format=json","descriptions":[{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/descriptions/424/?format=json","language":{"code":"eng","iso_name":"English","url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/languages/eng/?format=json"},"created_at":"2021-05-06T21:10:04.033306Z","updated_at":"2021-05-06T21:10:04.033317Z","description":"Paton edition"}],"edition_type":0,"metadata":{},"created_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.406000Z","updated_at":"2021-04-08T21:27:25.406000Z"},"unique_id":99993809,"created_at":"2020-10-04T20:18:53Z","updated_at":"2020-10-04T20:18:53Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"At the feast of Hermes, Aphrodisius, as he was \ncarrying six choes of wine, stumbled and threw us \ninto deep mourning. \" Wine was the death even of \nthe Centaurs.\" Would it had been ours ; but now \nit is it we have lost.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:11.1/?format=json"]}