In this excerpt, Odysseus is compared to a Read the excerpt from Part 4 of The Odyssey.
There, as the whirlpool drank the tide, a billow
tossed me, and I sprang for the great fig tree,
catching on like a bat under a bough.
Nowhere had I to stand, no way of climbing,
the root and bole being far below, and far
above my head the branches and their leaves,
massed, overshadowing Charybdis pool.
O whirlpool
bat.
O root.
O pool