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      <title>An Ancient Gesture by Noel Robertson</title>
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      <description>Noel and Raelynn</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-08-29 15:25:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Theme</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The theme has something to do with Penelope's loyalty and love for Odysseus. The poem states, "To the assembled throng that he was much too moved to speak.<br>He learned it from Penelope…<br>Penelope, who really cried,(Millay 15-17). Penelope didn't know if he was alive, yet she was still loyal to Odysseus.<br><br>One can learn that Penelope feels helpless and she doesn't know what to do about Odysseus being gone. In the poem, Millay writes,"Suddenly you burst into tears;<br>There is simply nothing else to do."(Millay 8-9). Penelope was overwhelmed and she didn't know what to do.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-29 15:51:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>An Ancient Gesture</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I thought, as I wiped my eyes on the corner of my apron:<br>Penelope did this too.<br>And more than once: you can't keep weaving all day<br>And undoing it all through the night;<br>Your arms get tired, and the back of your neck gets tight;<br>And along towards morning, when you think it will never be light,<br>And your husband has been gone, and you don't know where, for years.<br>Suddenly you burst into tears;<br>There is simply nothing else to do.<br><br>And I thought, as I wiped my eyes on the corner of my apron:<br>This is an ancient gesture, authentic, antique,<br>In the very best tradition, classic, Greek;<br>Ulysses did this too.<br>But only as a gesture,—a gesture which implied<br>To the assembled throng that he was much too moved to speak.<br>He learned it from Penelope…<br>Penelope, who really cried.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:37:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Imagery</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There is some strong imagery. In the lines, "I wiped my eyes on the corner of my apron" and "Suddenly you burst into tears" (Millay 1 &amp; 8), we can see someone burst into tears and wipe them away. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:45:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Tone</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Millay feels sympathetic towards Penelope. While writing this poem, she is going through a hard time and she knows that Penelope had a difficult time staying true to Odysseus. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:46:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sound Devices</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/nrobertson32/grnd5uekocu5/wish/276606220</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The poem has some rhyming. The poem says, "And undoing it all through the night;<br>Your arms get tired, and the back of your neck gets tight;<br>And along towards morning, when you think it will never be light," (illay 4-6).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:47:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Metaphores </title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There is one metaphor. Millay writes,"you can't keep weaving all day<br>And undoing it all through the night;<br>Your arms get tired, and the back of your neck gets tight," (Millay 3-5). This shows Penelope's loyalty. She tries every day to be loyal, but it is getting harder and harder.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:47:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Viewpoint</title>
         <author>nrobertson32</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Part of the poem is in Penelope's point of view, which is different from the Odyssey. The poem does not mention the suitors, which is important to Penelope's character.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-08-30 14:48:06 UTC</pubDate>
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