{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/3751/?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":99993991,"created_at":"2020-11-18T00:10:24Z","updated_at":"2020-11-18T00:10:24Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Mélissias prétend qu’elle n’aime pas ; mais son corps crie qu’il a reçu tout un carquois de flèches : sa parole est haletante, son souffle oppressé, ses yeux creux et battus. Allons, Amours, par votre mère Cythérée à la belle couronne, brûlez la rebelle jusqu’à ce qu’elle dise : « je brûle. » ","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:5.87/?format=json"]}