At Ithaca Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFG AAFEHHBI JBKBLMNBC MMNOPQQGGRSS DDTBBUUVBWXMDD| Over and back | A |
| the long waves crawl | B |
| and track the sand with foam | C |
| night darkens and the sea | D |
| takes on that desperate tone | E |
| of dark that wives put on | F |
| when all their love is done | G |
| - | |
| Over and back | A |
| the tangled thread falls slack | A |
| over and up and on | F |
| over and all is sewn | E |
| now while I bind the end | H |
| I wish some fiery friend | H |
| would sweep impetuously | B |
| these fingers from the loom | I |
| - | |
| My weary thoughts | J |
| play traitor to my soul | B |
| just as the toil is over | K |
| swift while the woof is whole | B |
| turn now my spirit swift | L |
| and tear the pattern there | M |
| the flowers so deftly wrought | N |
| the borders of sea blue | B |
| the sea blue coast of home | C |
| - | |
| The web was over fair | M |
| that web of pictures there | M |
| enchantments that I thought | N |
| he had that I had lost | O |
| weaving his happiness | P |
| within the stitching frame | Q |
| weaving his fire and frame | Q |
| I thought my work was done | G |
| I prayed that only one | G |
| of those that I had spurned | R |
| might stoop and conquer this | S |
| long waiting with a kiss | S |
| - | |
| But each time that I see | D |
| my work so beautifully | D |
| inwoven and would keep | T |
| the picture and the whole | B |
| Athene steels my soul | B |
| Slanting across my brain | U |
| I see as shafts of rain | U |
| his chariot and his shafts | V |
| I see the arrows fall | B |
| I see the lord who moves | W |
| like Hector lord of love | X |
| I see him matched with fair | M |
| bright rivals and I see | D |
| those lesser rivals flee | D |
Hilda Doolittle
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