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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... soft heap. Dressing, undressing. Buck Mulligan erect, with joined hands before him, said solemnly : — He who stealeth from the poor lendeth to the Lord. Thus spake Zarathustra. His plump body plunged. — We'll see you again, Haines 22.
... soft heap. Dressing, undressing. Buck Mulligan erect, with joined hands before him, said solemnly : — He who stealeth from the poor lendeth to the Lord. Thus spake Zarathustra. His plump body plunged. — We'll see you again, Haines 22.
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... lord Hastings Repulse, the duke of Westminster's Shotover, the duke of Beaufort's Ceylon, prix de Paris, 1866. Elfin riders sat them, watchful of asign. He saw their speeds, backing king's colours, and shouted with the shouts of ...
... lord Hastings Repulse, the duke of Westminster's Shotover, the duke of Beaufort's Ceylon, prix de Paris, 1866. Elfin riders sat them, watchful of asign. He saw their speeds, backing king's colours, and shouted with the shouts of ...
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... Lord, is he going to attack me P Respect his liberty. You will not be master of others or their slave. I have my stick. Sit tight. From farther away, walking shoreward across from the crested tide, figures, two. The two maries. They ...
... Lord, is he going to attack me P Respect his liberty. You will not be master of others or their slave. I have my stick. Sit tight. From farther away, walking shoreward across from the crested tide, figures, two. The two maries. They ...
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... lord his helpmate, bing awast, to Romeville. When night hides her body's flaws calling under her brown shawl from an archway where dogs have mired. Her fancyman is treating two Royal Dublins in O'Loughlin's of Blackpitts. Buss her, wap ...
... lord his helpmate, bing awast, to Romeville. When night hides her body's flaws calling under her brown shawl from an archway where dogs have mired. Her fancyman is treating two Royal Dublins in O'Loughlin's of Blackpitts. Buss her, wap ...
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... Lord, they are weary : and, whispered to, they sigh. Saint Ambrose heard it, -sigh of leaves and waves, waiting, awaiting the fullness of their times, diebus ac noctihus iniurias patiens ingemiscit. To no end gathered : vainly then ...
... Lord, they are weary : and, whispered to, they sigh. Saint Ambrose heard it, -sigh of leaves and waves, waiting, awaiting the fullness of their times, diebus ac noctihus iniurias patiens ingemiscit. To no end gathered : vainly then ...
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