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A performance of Hamlet at Shakespeare's
Globe Theatre in London, July 2000
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Welcome to the Department of
English!
For students
poised like Hamlet to make life-changing decisions, English offers
an ideal education for today's job market,
- grounding
the student in effective communication skills,
- disciplining
the student in critical reading and writing,
- nurturing
the student's career paths with personal advising, and
- enabling the
student by providing a flexible liberal arts education that serves
a variety of occupations and professions.
What do you do
with an English major? The only answer to that much-asked question
is our graduates. Our English majors each year go on to successful
careers in publishing, teaching, business, the ministry, law, and
medicine.
The Department
of English also offers a number of impressive awards, internships,
and scholarships for its students, as well as personal guidance for
career choices.
For students
and alumni, we offer frequent travel opportunities, particularly to
England. Jane Hiles, a member of the English faculty, is director of
Samford's London Program.
Our curriculum
contains the kind of skill-based courses that employers like to see,
but centered in a diverse literature and language. English students
have the opportunity to complete a senior thesis and a capstone
course that culminates the major, and the English Department has
been one of the campus leaders in supporting undergraduate research.
Extra-curricular opportunities are plentiful--internships, campus
publications, and Sigma Tau Delta, the national English honorary
society.
Explore our
website and see what the Department of English can offer you. For
alumni, browse back into the department's archives and let us hear
from you.
Nancy Whitt,
Chair
Sandra McDonald and Beth Moore, Administrative Assistants
For questions
about the website, email Mark Baggett at
jmbagget@samford.edu
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Errand
Midnight wreck on Lakeshore,
swirl of sirens, the sleepy
slowing to stare.
Dream cars look
for death. I am looking for cough syrup.
Tiny chokes insistent as spinning
ambulance lights. Wal-Mart is
full as if it were noon,
and no one should write a poem
about Wal-Mart. So call this a poem
about someone's speed slipping
over a curb. Call this
a poem about mothers who steal
out for medicine but browse
the make-up aisle
because the day was long.
Frivolous feels like a blessing.
Call this a poem about spider lilies
all over the city sleepless
and blooming whether we
watch them or no.
--Julie Steward
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The grave of John Bunyan (1628-1688) in
Bunhill's Fields, London,
where many thousands of dissenters from the Church of England
were buried.
Milton's last house, on Bunhill Row, was just up the hill
but has been torn down.
(Photos taken by Jane Hiles)
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