{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/3034/?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":99993063,"created_at":"2020-07-23T18:10:35Z","updated_at":"2020-07-23T18:10:35Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Tears, the last gift of my love, even down through \nthe earth I send to thee in Hades, Heliodora — tears \nill to shed, and on thy much-wept tomb I pour them \nin memory of longing, in memory of affection. Piteously, piteously doth Meleager lament for thee who art still dear to him in death, paying a vain \ntribute to Acheron. Alas ! Alas ! Where is my \nbeautiful one, my heart's desire ? Death has taken \nher, has taken her, and the flower in full bloom is \ndefiled by the dust. But Earth my mother, nurturer \nof all, I beseech thee, clasp her gently to thy bosom, \nher whom all bewail. ","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:7.476/?format=json"]}