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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... sweet mother? The snotgreen sea. The scrotumtightening sea. Epi oinopa pontrm. Ah, Dedalus, the Greeks. I must teach you. You must read them in the original. Thalatta! Tbalatta! She is our great sweet mother. Come and look. Stephen ...
... sweet mother? The snotgreen sea. The scrotumtightening sea. Epi oinopa pontrm. Ah, Dedalus, the Greeks. I must teach you. You must read them in the original. Thalatta! Tbalatta! She is our great sweet mother. Come and look. Stephen ...
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James Joyce. threadbare cuffedge he saw the sea hailed as a great sweet mother by the wellfed voice beside him. The ring of bay and skyline held a dull green mass of liquid. A bowl of white china had stood beside her deathbed holding the ...
James Joyce. threadbare cuffedge he saw the sea hailed as a great sweet mother by the wellfed voice beside him. The ring of bay and skyline held a dull green mass of liquid. A bowl of white china had stood beside her deathbed holding the ...
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... sweet voice, showing his white teeth and blinking his eyes pleasantly. Do you think she was ? Quite charming. Then, suddenly overclouding all his features, he growled in a hoarsened rasping voice as he hewed again vigorously at the loaf ...
... sweet voice, showing his white teeth and blinking his eyes pleasantly. Do you think she was ? Quite charming. Then, suddenly overclouding all his features, he growled in a hoarsened rasping voice as he hewed again vigorously at the loaf ...
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... sweet. All I can give you Igive. Stephen laid the coin in her uncager hand. —- \Ve'll owe twopence, he said. — Time enough, sir, she said, taking the coin. Time enough. Good morning. sir. She curtseyed and went out, followed by Buck ...
... sweet. All I can give you Igive. Stephen laid the coin in her uncager hand. —- \Ve'll owe twopence, he said. — Time enough, sir, she said, taking the coin. Time enough. Good morning. sir. She curtseyed and went out, followed by Buck ...
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... sweet young thing down there. Photo girl he calls her. — Shapshot, eh ? Brief exposure. Buck Mulligan sat down to unlace his boots. An elderly man shot up near the spur of rock a blowing red face. He scrambled up by the stones, water ...
... sweet young thing down there. Photo girl he calls her. — Shapshot, eh ? Brief exposure. Buck Mulligan sat down to unlace his boots. An elderly man shot up near the spur of rock a blowing red face. He scrambled up by the stones, water ...
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