random shakespeare interlude
Jun. 3rd, 2012 10:36 amBringing this meme back (do we still do memes on LJ?) because it's my favourite.
When you see a Shakespeare quotation in a journal, post one in yours.
I had such aACADEMIC crush on my undergrad Shakespeare professor (he was a grandpa). But he was so kind, learned everyone's names in about a week, would randomly start quoting passages from memory in the middle of a lecture, and one time dragged the poor TA up to the front to re-enact a scene between Antony and Cleopatra with him (he played the part of Cleo). I think A & C was one of his favourites (consequently what I wrote my final essay on--GOT AN A \o/). He told us about using a passage from it in a Valentines card for his wife because he thought it was the most romantic.
Siiiiigh. Yeah, when my cousin came to visit me that year and came to that class she said I embarrassed her because I was sitting there, sighing dreamily at him and fluttering my eyelashes à la Indiana Jones.
Of course, he wasn't the only one. I also had a Classics professor known colloquially around campus as the Silver Fox. I had friends who would give up their spare periods to come to class with me. And then in first year I had a psych prof with a super lovely accent and super tight jeans. ;D
You can definitely see the thread beginning there in my penchant for only being attracted to the unavailable. ("What's your type?" "Oh, married grey-haireds or wholly fictional. You?")
ANYONE ELSE HAVE HOT PROFESSOR TALES OF YORE?
When you see a Shakespeare quotation in a journal, post one in yours.
CHARMIAN
By your most gracious pardon,
I sing but after you.
CLEOPATRA
My salad days,
When I was green in judgment, cold in blood,
To say as I said then! But come, away;
Get me ink and paper:
He shall have every day a several greeting,
Or I’ll unpeople Egypt.
- Antony and Cleopatra, Act I, Scene V
I had such a
Siiiiigh. Yeah, when my cousin came to visit me that year and came to that class she said I embarrassed her because I was sitting there, sighing dreamily at him and fluttering my eyelashes à la Indiana Jones.
Of course, he wasn't the only one. I also had a Classics professor known colloquially around campus as the Silver Fox. I had friends who would give up their spare periods to come to class with me. And then in first year I had a psych prof with a super lovely accent and super tight jeans. ;D
You can definitely see the thread beginning there in my penchant for only being attracted to the unavailable. ("What's your type?" "Oh, married grey-haireds or wholly fictional. You?")
ANYONE ELSE HAVE HOT PROFESSOR TALES OF YORE?