UlyssesOriginally 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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A tall figure rose from the hammock where it had been sitting, went to the doorway and pulled open the inner doors. — Have you the key? a voice asked. — Dedalus has it, Buck Mulligan said. ]aney Mack, I'm choked.
A tall figure rose from the hammock where it had been sitting, went to the doorway and pulled open the inner doors. — Have you the key? a voice asked. — Dedalus has it, Buck Mulligan said. ]aney Mack, I'm choked.
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Sit down. Pour out the tea there. The sugar is in the bag. Here,I can't go fumbling at the damned eggs. He hacked through the fry on the dish and slapped it out on three plates, saying : — In nomine Palris et Filii et Spiritus Sandi.
Sit down. Pour out the tea there. The sugar is in the bag. Here,I can't go fumbling at the damned eggs. He hacked through the fry on the dish and slapped it out on three plates, saying : — In nomine Palris et Filii et Spiritus Sandi.
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Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea, Kinch. Would you like a cup, ma'am? -—— No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping 14.
Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea, Kinch. Would you like a cup, ma'am? -—— No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping 14.
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No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping the ring of the milkcan on her forearm and about to go. Haines said to her : — Have you your bill? We had better pay her, Mulligan, hadn't we? Stephen filled again the three cups.
No, thank you, sit, the old woman said, slipping the ring of the milkcan on her forearm and about to go. Haines said to her : — Have you your bill? We had better pay her, Mulligan, hadn't we? Stephen filled again the three cups.
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A poor soul gone to heaven : and on a heath beneath winking stars a fox, red reek of rapine in his fur, with merciless bright eyes scraped in the earth, listened, scraped up the earth, listened, scraped and scraped. Sitting at his side ...
A poor soul gone to heaven : and on a heath beneath winking stars a fox, red reek of rapine in his fur, with merciless bright eyes scraped in the earth, listened, scraped up the earth, listened, scraped and scraped. Sitting at his side ...
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