Part one of my two-part final, because I couldn’t choose: “Time Passes” playlist I needed some more time to reflect on the 20 pages that hurt me the most this semester, so I have made for you all (mostly for
I don’t explain my poetry often.
Gaudy Night has left me with a lot of feelings. Much as I would love to spark a final attempt at discussion on this blog right before our final two classes (and if anyone wants to comment on how Harriet’s
2 things that are important to me
Why do I THINK THINGS FIVE MINUTES BEFORE CLASS ENDS. Nothing about this post is a hot take, but I think it builds off the section we read in class today and I have a few things that really interested
Sister, my sister, O soft light swallow
“Itylus” By Algernon Charles Swinburne Swallow, my sister, O sister swallow, How can thine heart be full of the spring? A thousand summers are over and dead.What hast thou found in the spring to follow? What hast thou found in thine
