{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/7376/?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":99997753,"created_at":"2021-06-01T17:40:59.985785Z","updated_at":"2021-06-01T17:40:59.985796Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Let the cliff clothed in greenery of the Dryads\r\nkeep silence, and the fountains that fall from the\r\nrock, and the confused bleating of the ewes newly\r\nlambed ; for Pan himself plays on his sweet-toned\r\npipe, running his pliant lips over the joined reeds,\r\nand around with their fresh feet they have started\r\nthe dance, the Nymphs, Hydriads, and Hamadryads.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:9.823/?format=json"]}