#eng lit

[dastur-e-ishq]

“Abhi utha hoon neend se tumhara khwab dekh ke // abhi tum ek khwab ho, abhi pas-e-hijaab ho.”

as a dream you came to me and woke me from my sleep—even now, you’re still a dream, even now, you’re behind the veil.

ساحر لدھیانوی

[ladymacbethisagirlboss]

My english teacher cannot escape my queer readings of Othello. No matter how much she goes "...yeeeeeah" or changes the subject, the homoerotic nature of male obsession and toxic masculinity will prevail

[lackadaisycal-art]

Some Nika Goltz inspired Midsummer Night's Dream

[ashs-reverie]

Forming a routine is the best thing that's happened since i'v started uni, i'v always had the element of uncertainty in my life, i didn't have a clear purpose but now i do. I don't feel entirely useless, and the best part is, it's fun (sometimes). I don't like everything about uni, for example, being forced to participate in alot of extra curriculars, my introvert self cannot fit in so trying to fake it, holding on to the good stuff so that i can actually pretend uni is fun ..

I figured out what's stopping me from posting regular updates-- it's the pictures, ik the studyblr community doesn't focus that stuff, its the "no pressure" equivalent of studygram i think, where aesthetically pleasing pictures are kind of a must, but now i wl post even w/o them bcs at the end of the day its about how much it made me productive and not the notes

Have a lovely day people 💖🫶

[idontevenlistentomitski]

I think about William Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar approximately 100 times a day I would say

[thepostburningash]

what have i done today? went to the doctors, went on a walk, and then gave into adhd rot and just felt under stimulated for 6 hrs

[isorottatime]

is there actually a great gatsby fandom or are you all also doing eng lit

[vvvunhinged]

what is the favourite breakfast of an english lit. major?

p. b. shelley sandwich

[techiekittie]

i have some very weird revision techniques

[elladorathegreat]

Her

When she kisses me the world disappears

My eyes close, my chest tightens

I forget about my all surrounding peers

And my smile brightens

When she pulls away I follow in a mindless state of bliss

My arms wrap around her pulling her closer

Her lips on mine are always something I miss

All her perfections I wish I could show her

But she needs time and I’m willing to give

And although it hurts that were now not together

And it feels as tho without her I will struggle to live

She says we’ll still be friends forever

When i see her my chest tightens

Her eyes a bright ocean blue

But now im only frightened

That I love her and she will no longer love me too.

-@elledorathegreat

[estellaestella]

I love the shakespearean quality of tags in tumblr reblogs. You say these super private stuff in public but we've all made a pact to act like the rest of us dont see it 😋

[idrinkcoffeeallthetime]

Just what I want to get done today

Start reading Maurice

Read that monograph on Forster's short narratives

Start reading Spenser

[lackadaisycal-art]

Artful Dodger my character ever

[lovers-tale]

some of my macbeth annotations

[thepostburningash]

went to a seminar, nearly had a breakdown over ecocriticism, went home

[isorottatime]

Blanche DuBois is not at all a Good Person but i'll be damned before i let her be percieved entirely through a male perspective