Ulysses (original edition)Aegitas, 1 juni 2016 - 658 sidor Ulysses is a modernist novel by Irish writer James Joyce. It was first serialised in parts in the American journal The Little Review from March 1918 to December 1920, and then published in its entirety by Sylvia Beach in February 1922, in Paris. It is considered to be one of the most important works of modernist literature, and has been called "a demonstration and summation of the entire movement". According to Declan Kiberd, "Before Joyce, no writer of fiction had so foregrounded the process of thinking." Ulysses chronicles the peripatetic appointments and encounters of Leopold Bloom in Dublin in the course of an ordinary day, 16 June 1904. The novel imitates registers of centuries of English literature and is highly allusive. This publication is an original edition. Ulysses' stream-of-consciousness technique, careful structuring, and experimental prose — full of puns, parodies, and allusions — as well as its rich characterisation and broad humour, made the book a highly regarded novel in the modernist pantheon. |
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... suppose I did say it . I didn't mean to offend the memory of your mother . He had spoken himself into boldness . Stephen , shielding the gaping wounds which the words had left in his heart , said very coldly : -I am not thinking of the ...
... suppose I did say it . I didn't mean to offend the memory of your mother . He had spoken himself into boldness . Stephen , shielding the gaping wounds which the words had left in his heart , said very coldly : -I am not thinking of the ...
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... suppose. Resigned he passed out with grave words and gait, saying, wellnigh with sorrow: —And going forth he met Butterly. Stephen, taking his ashplant from its leaningplace, followed them out and, as they went down the ladder, pulled ...
... suppose. Resigned he passed out with grave words and gait, saying, wellnigh with sorrow: —And going forth he met Butterly. Stephen, taking his ashplant from its leaningplace, followed them out and, as they went down the ladder, pulled ...
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... suppose. He's rather blasphemous. I'm not a believer myself, that is to say. Still his gaiety takes the harm out of it somehow, doesn't it? What did he call it? Joseph the Joiner? —The ballad of joking Jesus, Stephen answered. —O ...
... suppose. He's rather blasphemous. I'm not a believer myself, that is to say. Still his gaiety takes the harm out of it somehow, doesn't it? What did he call it? Joseph the Joiner? —The ballad of joking Jesus, Stephen answered. —O ...
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... suppose? —You behold in me, Stephen said with grim displeasure, a horrible example of free thought. He walked on, waiting to be spoken to, trailing his ashplant by his side. Its ferrule followed lightly on the path, squealing at his ...
... suppose? —You behold in me, Stephen said with grim displeasure, a horrible example of free thought. He walked on, waiting to be spoken to, trailing his ashplant by his side. Its ferrule followed lightly on the path, squealing at his ...
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... suppose ? M'Coy's changed voice said . --O , yes , Mr Bloom said . Tiptop , thanks . He unrolled the newspaper baton idly and read idly : What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat ? Incomplete With it an abode of bliss . --My missus ...
... suppose ? M'Coy's changed voice said . --O , yes , Mr Bloom said . Tiptop , thanks . He unrolled the newspaper baton idly and read idly : What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat ? Incomplete With it an abode of bliss . --My missus ...
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