Vincent Millay poem “An Ancient Gesture.” She told my story of the pain and sadness that I had experienced in seventeen lines. Within these lines, Millay speaks the truth that “more than once: you can't keep weaving all day ...and undoing it all through the night...your arms get tired, and the back of your neck gets tight” (Millay). This captures how painful it was every day and night weaving in wait for Odysseus to return to his palace. In addition to that, I had to weave and undo my weaving because I told the Suitors that I would marry them after I finish the large piece of weaving on my loom (Atwood 112). The twelve maids who helped me with my scheme of interminable weaving and to seek information of the Suitors plan, the ones who I thought of as sisters, were harmed at the end. I felt responsible, that it was my fault that my doves had to experience a terrible death, such a sad experience that I planned to say prayers and perform sacrifices for their souls when I was alive (Atwood