n the meadows among the flowers.

Wherever she went the birds, singing merrily, flocked after her.

The people said, "Where Persephone is, there is the warm sunshine.

"Flowers bloom when she smiles.

"Listen to her voice; it is like a bird's song."

Demeter wished always to have her child near her.

One day Persephone went alone into a meadow near the sea. She had made a
wreath for her hair, and gathered all the flowers that her apron could
hold.

Far away across the meadow she saw a white flower gleaming. She ran to
it and found that it was a narcissus, but far more beautiful than any
she had ever seen.

On a single stem were a hundred blossoms. She tried to pick it, but the
stem would not break. With all her strength she grasped it, and slowly
it came up by the roots.

It left a great opening in the earth which grew larger and larger.

Persephone heard a rumbling like thunder under her feet. Then she saw
four black horses coming toward her from the opening.

Behind them was a chariot made of gold and precious stones.

In it sat a dark, stern man. It was Hades.

He had come up from his land of darkness, and was shading his eyes with
his hands.

He saw Persephone, beautiful with flowers, and instantly caught her in
his arms and placed her in the chariot beside him.

The flowers fell from her apron. "Oh! my pretty flowers," she cried, "I
have lost them all."

Then she saw the stern face of Hades.

Frightened, she stretched out her hands to kind Apollo who was driving
his chariot overhead. She called to her mother for help.

Hades drove straight toward his dark underground home.

The horses seemed to fly.

As they left the light, Hades tried to comfort Persephone.

He told her of the wonders of his kingdom. He had gold and silver and
all kinds of precious stones.

Persephone saw gems glittering on every side as they went along, but she
did not care for them.

Hades told her how lonely he was, and that he wished her to be his queen
and share all his riches.

Persephone did not want to be a queen. She longed only for her mother
and the bright sunshine.

Soon they came to the land of Hades.

It seemed very dark and dismal to Persephone, and very cold, too.

A feast was ready for her, but she would not eat.

She knew that any one who ate in Hades' home could never return to earth
again.

She was very unhappy, though Hades tried in many ways to please her.

Everything on the earth was un