UlyssesCourier Corporation, 7 mars 2012 - 752 sidor Originally reviled as obscure and obscene, Joyce's masterpiece now stands as one of the great literary achievements of the twentieth century. Loosely based on Homer's Odyssey, the novel traces the paths of Leopold Bloom and other Dubliners through an ordinary summer day and night in 1904 — a typical day, transformed by Joyce's narrative powers into an epic celebration of life. First editions of Ulysses rank among the modern rare book trade's most valuable finds. This reprint of the original edition is not only the least expensive version available but also the truest to the author's vision. Many experts have reinterpreted the novel's surviving drafts to produce revised texts, but this edition remains the version that Joyce himself reviewed and corrected prior to the initial publication. A new Introduction by Joyce scholar Enda Duffy offers an enlightening and enthusiastic welcome to a landmark of modern literature. |
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... to be seen? ]. ]. O'Molloy asked, looking towards the inner door. -— Very much so, professor MacHugh said. To be seen and heard. He's in his sanctum with Lenehan. 1.]. O'Molloy strolled to the sloping desk and began to 120.
... to be seen? ]. ]. O'Molloy asked, looking towards the inner door. -— Very much so, professor MacHugh said. To be seen and heard. He's in his sanctum with Lenehan. 1.]. O'Molloy strolled to the sloping desk and began to 120.
Sida 123
... Lenehan came out of the inner office with Sp0rt's' tissues. — Who wants a dead cert for the Gold cup? he asked. Sceptre with O. Madden up. He tossed the tissues on to the table. Screams of newsboys barefoot in the hall rushed near and ...
... Lenehan came out of the inner office with Sp0rt's' tissues. — Who wants a dead cert for the Gold cup? he asked. Sceptre with O. Madden up. He tossed the tissues on to the table. Screams of newsboys barefoot in the hall rushed near and ...
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... Lenehan who was struggling up with the second tissue. — Pardon, monsieur, Lenehan said, clutching him for an instant and making a grimace. — My fault, Mr Bloom said, suffering his grip. Are you hurt? I'm in a hurry. — Knee, Lenehan said ...
... Lenehan who was struggling up with the second tissue. — Pardon, monsieur, Lenehan said, clutching him for an instant and making a grimace. — My fault, Mr Bloom said, suffering his grip. Are you hurt? I'm in a hurry. — Knee, Lenehan said ...
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... Lenehan's hand and read them, blowing them apart gently, without comment. — He'll get that advertisement, the professor said, staring through his blackrimmed spectacles over the crossblind. Look at the young scamps after him. — Show ...
... Lenehan's hand and read them, blowing them apart gently, without comment. — He'll get that advertisement, the professor said, staring through his blackrimmed spectacles over the crossblind. Look at the young scamps after him. — Show ...
Sida 126
... Lenehan, lighting it for him with quick grace, said : — Silence for my brandnew riddle! — Imperium romanum, ]. J. O'Molloy said gently. It sounds nobler than British or Brixton. The word reminds one somehow of fat in the fire. Myles ...
... Lenehan, lighting it for him with quick grace, said : — Silence for my brandnew riddle! — Imperium romanum, ]. J. O'Molloy said gently. It sounds nobler than British or Brixton. The word reminds one somehow of fat in the fire. Myles ...
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