{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/4207/?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":99994458,"created_at":"2021-03-06T15:12:58Z","updated_at":"2021-03-06T15:12:58Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Buy us some . . . (but when will he come ?) and five rose wreaths. — Why do you say \"pax \"* ? You say you have no change ! We are ruined ; won't someone string up the Lapith beast ! I have a brigand not a servant. So you are not at fault! Not at all ! Bring your account. Phryne, fetch me my reckoning counters. Oh the rascal ! Wine, five drachmae ! Sausage, two ! ormers you say, mackerel .... honeycombs ! We will reckon them up correctly tomorrow ; now go to Aeschra's perfumery and get five silver bottles (?) Tell her as a token \nthat Bacchon kissed her five times right off\", of which fact her bed was entered as a witness.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:5.181/?format=json"]}