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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... m not a hero, however. If he stays on here I am off. Buck Mulligan frowned at the lather on his razor' blade. He hopped down from his perch and began to search his trouser pockets hastily. -— Scutter, he cried thickly. He came over to the ...
... m not a hero, however. If he stays on here I am off. Buck Mulligan frowned at the lather on his razor' blade. He hopped down from his perch and began to search his trouser pockets hastily. -— Scutter, he cried thickly. He came over to the ...
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... pocket, said : — Lend us a loan of your noserag to wipe my razor. Stephen suffered him to pull out and hold up on showaby its corner a dirty crumpled handkerchief. Buck Mulligan wiped the razorblade neatly. Then, gazing over the ...
... pocket, said : — Lend us a loan of your noserag to wipe my razor. Stephen suffered him to pull out and hold up on showaby its corner a dirty crumpled handkerchief. Buck Mulligan wiped the razorblade neatly. Then, gazing over the ...
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... pocket where he had thrust them. —- It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it? he said kindly. God knows you have more spirit than any of them. Parried again. He fears the lancet of my art as I fear -that of his. The cold steel ...
... pocket where he had thrust them. —- It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it? he said kindly. God knows you have more spirit than any of them. Parried again. He fears the lancet of my art as I fear -that of his. The cold steel ...
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... pockets. —— Pay up and look pleasant, Haines said to him smiling. Stephen filled a third cup, aspoonful of tea colouring faintly the thick rich milk. Buck Mulligan brought up a florin, twisted it round in his fingers and cried : -— A ...
... pockets. —— Pay up and look pleasant, Haines said to him smiling. Stephen filled a third cup, aspoonful of tea colouring faintly the thick rich milk. Buck Mulligan brought up a florin, twisted it round in his fingers and cried : -— A ...
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... disrobed himself of his gown, saying resignedly : — Mulligan is stripped of his garments. He emptied his pockets on to the table. -— There's your snotrag, he said. And putting on his stiff collar and rebellious tie, he 16.
... disrobed himself of his gown, saying resignedly : — Mulligan is stripped of his garments. He emptied his pockets on to the table. -— There's your snotrag, he said. And putting on his stiff collar and rebellious tie, he 16.
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