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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... sure. Stephen reached back and took the milking from the locker. The islanders, Mulligan said to Haines casually, speak frequently of the collector of prepuces. —- How much, sir? asked the old woman. — A quart, Stephen said. He watched ...
... sure. Stephen reached back and took the milking from the locker. The islanders, Mulligan said to Haines casually, speak frequently of the collector of prepuces. —- How much, sir? asked the old woman. — A quart, Stephen said. He watched ...
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... Sure we ought to, the old woman said, and I'm ashamed I don't speak the language myself. I'm told it's a grand language by them that knows. — Grand is no name for it, said Buck Mulligan. Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea ...
... Sure we ought to, the old woman said, and I'm ashamed I don't speak the language myself. I'm told it's a grand language by them that knows. — Grand is no name for it, said Buck Mulligan. Wonderful entirely. Fill us out some more tea ...
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... sure. He strolled out to the doorway. Buck Mulligan bent across to Stephen and said with coarse vigour : — You put your hoof in it now. What did you say that for? - Well? Stephen said. The problem is to get money. From whom? From the ...
... sure. He strolled out to the doorway. Buck Mulligan bent across to Stephen and said with coarse vigour : — You put your hoof in it now. What did you say that for? - Well? Stephen said. The problem is to get money. From whom? From the ...
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... sure as we are standing here the jew merchants are already at their work of destruction. Old England is dying. He stepped swiftly off, his eyes coming to blue life as they passed a broad sunbeam. He faced about and back again. -— Dying ...
... sure as we are standing here the jew merchants are already at their work of destruction. Old England is dying. He stepped swiftly off, his eyes coming to blue life as they passed a broad sunbeam. He faced about and back again. -— Dying ...
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... sure. Go easy. Bald he was and a millionaire, maestro di color che sanno. Limit of the diaphane in. Why in? Diaphane, adiaphane. If you can put your five fingers throught it, it is a gate, if not a door. Shut your eyes and see. Stephen ...
... sure. Go easy. Bald he was and a millionaire, maestro di color che sanno. Limit of the diaphane in. Why in? Diaphane, adiaphane. If you can put your five fingers throught it, it is a gate, if not a door. Shut your eyes and see. Stephen ...
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