{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/8362/?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":99998739,"created_at":"2021-07-07T14:51:03.862741Z","updated_at":"2021-07-07T14:51:03.862748Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Hail, Ithaca ! After all my labours and the bitter\r\nwoes of the sea, right glad am I to reach thy soil, in\r\nhope to see Laertes and my wife and glorious only\r\nson. Love of thee soothed my heart ; I myself\r\nknow that \"nothing is sweeter than a man's country\r\nand his parents.\"","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:9.458/?format=json"]}