{"product_id":"2940013841154","title":"Pathfinders of the West","description":"THE GREAT NORTHWEST\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  I love thee, O thou great, wild, rugged land\u003cbr\u003e  Of fenceless field and snowy mountain height,\u003cbr\u003e  Uprearing crests all starry-diademed\u003cbr\u003e  Above the silver clouds!  A sea of light\u003cbr\u003e  Swims o'er thy prairies, shimmering to the sight\u003cbr\u003e  A rolling world of glossy yellow wheat\u003cbr\u003e  That runs before the wind in billows bright\u003cbr\u003e  As waves beneath the beat of unseen feet,\u003cbr\u003e  And ripples far as eye can see--as far and fleet!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  Here's chances for every man!  The hands that work\u003cbr\u003e  Become the hands that rule!  Thy harvests yield\u003cbr\u003e  Only to him who toils; and hands that shirk\u003cbr\u003e  Must empty go!  And here the hands that wield\u003cbr\u003e  The sceptre work!  O glorious golden field!\u003cbr\u003e  O bounteous, plenteous land of poet's dream!\u003cbr\u003e  O'er thy broad plain the cloudless sun ne'er wheeled\u003cbr\u003e  But some dull heart was brightened by its gleam\u003cbr\u003e  To seize on hope and realize life's highest dream!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  Thy roaring tempests sweep from out the north--\u003cbr\u003e  Ten thousand cohorts on the wind's wild mane--\u003cbr\u003e  No hand can check thy frost-steeds bursting forth\u003cbr\u003e  To gambol madly on the storm-swept plain!\u003cbr\u003e  Thy hissing snow-drifts wreathe their serpent train,\u003cbr\u003e  With stormy laughter shrieks the joy of might--\u003cbr\u003e  Or lifts, or falls, or wails upon the wane--\u003cbr\u003e  Thy tempests sweep their stormy trail of white\u003cbr\u003e  Across the deepening drifts--and man must die, or fight!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  Yes, man must sink or fight, be strong or die!\u003cbr\u003e  That is thy law, O great, free, strenuous West!\u003cbr\u003e  The weak thou wilt make strong till he defy\u003cbr\u003e  Thy bufferings; but spacious prairie breast\u003cbr\u003e  Will never nourish weakling as its guest!\u003cbr\u003e  He must grow strong or die!  Thou givest all\u003cbr\u003e  An equal chance--to work, to do their best--\u003cbr\u003e  Free land, free hand--thy son must work or fall\u003cbr\u003e  Grow strong or die!  That message shrieks the storm-wind's call!","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47162434945264,"sku":"2940013841154","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013841154_p0.jpg?v=1763595420","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013841154","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}