{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/7986/?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":99998363,"created_at":"2021-06-21T01:27:44.507505Z","updated_at":"2021-06-21T01:27:44.507515Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"What desert, sunless hill of Northern Scythia\r\nnourished thee, wild vine ? Or was it the eternal\r\nice of the snowy Celtic Alps or the iron-bearing soil\r\nof Spain — thee, who didst bear the sour grapes, the\r\nunripened clusters — that yielded this harsh juice ?\r\nI seek for thy hands, Lycurgus, to tear up by the\r\nroots the whole plant of that vine, the mother of\r\ncrude fruit.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:9.561/?format=json"]}