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The Dream of Penelope - Source Homer's Odyssey
Her loom is still, the moon illumes her bed Penelope sleeps in the still of night A step betrays the living or the dead Is her dream a warning or second sight? Penelope sleeps in the still of night Odysseus or his shadow’s presence felt Is her dream a warning or second sight? The threat of her suitors with danger spelt Odysseus or his shadow’s presence felt A veil of drifting mist obscures his face The threat of her suitors with danger spelt Long years of waiting leave their patient trace A veil of drifting mist obscures his face She wakes and touches bed of olive tree Long years of waiting leave their patient trace Her heart takes wing until her doubts spring free She wakes and touches bed of olive tree Is this a dream or is Odysseus here? Her heart takes wing until her doubts spring free Familiar now with longing, not with cheer Is this a dream or is Odysseus here? The figure fades, her hopes and doubts remain Familiar now with longing, not with cheer Her strength must carry her through all the pain Is this a dream or is Odysseus here? Her loom is still, the moon illumes her bed Familiar now with longing, not with cheer A step betrays the living or the dead
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