{"product_id":"2940013470798","title":"The Epic of Hades In Three Books","description":"• \"TYPE 'SOGAN' IN THE NOOK BOOK SEARCH BOX TO VIEW ALL MY TITLES!\"\u003cbr\u003e• Illustrated book \u003cbr\u003e• Images has been resized  and optimized for your device\u003cbr\u003e• Table of contents with working links to chapters is included\u003cbr\u003e• The book has been corrected for spelling and grammatical errors\u003cbr\u003e• In February, when the dawn was slow,\u003cbr\u003eAnd winds lay still, I gazed upon the fields\u003cbr\u003eWhich stretched before me, lifeless, and the stream\u003cbr\u003eWhich laboured in the distance to the sea,\u003cbr\u003eSullen and cold. No force of fancy took\u003cbr\u003eMy thought to bloomy June, when all the land\u003cbr\u003eLay deep in crested grass, and through the dew\u003cbr\u003eThe landrail brushed, and the lush banks were set\u003cbr\u003eWith strawberries, and the hot noise of bees\u003cbr\u003eLulled the bright flowers. Rather I seemed to move\u003cbr\u003eThro' that weird land, Hellenic fancy feigned,\u003cbr\u003eBeyond the fabled river and the bark\u003cbr\u003eOf Charon; and forthwith on every side\u003cbr\u003eRose the thin throng of ghosts.\u003cbr\u003eFirst thro' the gloom\u003cbr\u003eOf a dark grove I strayed--a sluggish wood,\u003cbr\u003eWhere scarce the faint fires of the setting stars,\u003cbr\u003eOr some cold gleam of half-discovered dawn,\u003cbr\u003eMight pierce the darkling pines. A twilight drear\u003cbr\u003eBrooded o'er all the depths, and filled the dank\u003cbr\u003eAnd sunken hollows of the rocks with shapes\u003cbr\u003eOf terror,--beckoning hands and noiseless feet\u003cbr\u003eFlitting from shade to shade, wide eyes that stared\u003cbr\u003eWith horror, and dumb mouths which seemed to cry,\u003cbr\u003eYet cried not. An ineffable despair\u003cbr\u003eHung over them and that dark world and took\u003cbr\u003eThe gazer captive, and a mingled pang\u003cbr\u003eOf grief and anger, grown to fierce revolt\u003cbr\u003eAnd hatred of the Invisible Force which holds\u003cbr\u003eThe issue of our lives and binds us fast\u003cbr\u003eWithin the net of Fate; as the fisher takes\u003cbr\u003eThe little quivering sea-things from the sea\u003cbr\u003eAnd flings them gasping on the beach to die\u003cbr\u003eThen spreads his net for more.","brand":"vladislav sogan","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47152644784368,"sku":"2940013470798","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013470798_p0.jpg?v=1763581915","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013470798","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}