{"url":"https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/texts/8548/?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":99998921,"created_at":"2021-07-14T15:10:47.943748Z","updated_at":"2021-07-14T15:10:47.943761Z","validation":0,"status":1,"text":"Clouds of the heavens, whence drunk ye bitter\r\nwaters, and in league with unbroken night deluged\r\nall ? This is not Libya, these countless dwellings and\r\nthe wealth of many prosperous years, but unhappy\r\nEphesus.¹ Whither, then, were the eyes of the Saving\r\ndeities turned ? Alas for the most besung of all\r\nIonian cities ! All, like rolling waves, has been swept\r\nto sea by the floods.","comments":[],"alignments":[],"passages":["https://anthologiagraeca.org/api/passages/urn:cts:greekLit:tlg7000.tlg001.ag:9.424/?format=json"]}