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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... mother. Come and look. Stephen stood up and went over to the parapet. Leaning on it he looked down on the water and on the mailboat clearing the harbour mouth of Kingstown. — Our mighty mother, Buck Mulligan said. He turned abruptly his ...
... mother. Come and look. Stephen stood up and went over to the parapet. Leaning on it he looked down on the water and on the mailboat clearing the harbour mouth of Kingstown. — Our mighty mother, Buck Mulligan said. He turned abruptly his ...
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... mother but he can't wear grey trousers. He folded his razor neatly and with stroking palps of fingers felt the smooth skin. Stephen turned his gaze from the sea and to the plump face with its smokeblue mobile eyes. - That fellow I was ...
... mother but he can't wear grey trousers. He folded his razor neatly and with stroking palps of fingers felt the smooth skin. Stephen turned his gaze from the sea and to the plump face with its smokeblue mobile eyes. - That fellow I was ...
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... mother's death ? Buck Mulligan frowned quickly and said : — What? Where? I can't remember anything. I remember only ... mother and some visitor came out of the drawing room. She asked you who was in your room. - Yes? Buck Mulligan said ...
... mother's death ? Buck Mulligan frowned quickly and said : — What? Where? I can't remember anything. I remember only ... mother and some visitor came out of the drawing room. She asked you who was in your room. - Yes? Buck Mulligan said ...
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... mother. Let me be and let me live. —- Kinch ahoy! Buck Mulligan's voice sang from within the tower. It came nearer up the staircase, calling again. Stephen, still trembling at his soul's cry, heard warm running sunlight and in the air ...
... mother. Let me be and let me live. —- Kinch ahoy! Buck Mulligan's voice sang from within the tower. It came nearer up the staircase, calling again. Stephen, still trembling at his soul's cry, heard warm running sunlight and in the air ...
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... mother Grogan said. And when I makes water I makes water. -— By Jove, it is tea, Haines said. Buck Mulligan went on hewing and wheedling : —— So I do, Mrs Cahill, says she. Begob, ma'am, says Mrs Cahill, God send you don'! make them in ...
... mother Grogan said. And when I makes water I makes water. -— By Jove, it is tea, Haines said. Buck Mulligan went on hewing and wheedling : —— So I do, Mrs Cahill, says she. Begob, ma'am, says Mrs Cahill, God send you don'! make them in ...
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