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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... thing that happens—Molly feels her period begin. “O Jamesy let me up out of this” she cries; she's relieved, however, that she's not pregnant. Think of it: here is one of the most important aspects of every woman's life, the sign ...
... thing that happens—Molly feels her period begin. “O Jamesy let me up out of this” she cries; she's relieved, however, that she's not pregnant. Think of it: here is one of the most important aspects of every woman's life, the sign ...
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... thing out in the waves. A kind of bridge. Kingstown pier, sir. Some laughed again : mirthless but with meaning. Two in the back bench whispered. Yes. They knew : had never learned nor ever been innocent. All. With envy he watched their ...
... thing out in the waves. A kind of bridge. Kingstown pier, sir. Some laughed again : mirthless but with meaning. Two in the back bench whispered. Yes. They knew : had never learned nor ever been innocent. All. With envy he watched their ...
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... thing. I wouldn't let my brother, not even my own' brother, most lascivious thing. Green eyes, I see you. Fang, I feel. lascivious people. The blue fuse burns deadly between hands and burns clear. Loose tobacco shreds catch fire : a ...
... thing. I wouldn't let my brother, not even my own' brother, most lascivious thing. Green eyes, I see you. Fang, I feel. lascivious people. The blue fuse burns deadly between hands and burns clear. Loose tobacco shreds catch fire : a ...
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... thing about poor Dignam, Mr O' Rourke. Turning into Dorset street he said freshly in greeting through the doorway : —— Good day, Mr O'Rourke. — Good day to you. — Lovely weather, sir. — 'Tis all that. Where do they get the money? Coming ...
... thing about poor Dignam, Mr O' Rourke. Turning into Dorset street he said freshly in greeting through the doorway : —— Good day, Mr O'Rourke. — Good day to you. — Lovely weather, sir. — 'Tis all that. Where do they get the money? Coming ...
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... thing or another. l-ady's hand. Which side will she get up? —— And he said: Sad thing about our poor friend Paddy! What Paddy? I said. Poor little Paddy Dignam, he said. Off to the country I Broadstone probably. High brown boots with ...
... thing or another. l-ady's hand. Which side will she get up? —— And he said: Sad thing about our poor friend Paddy! What Paddy? I said. Poor little Paddy Dignam, he said. Off to the country I Broadstone probably. High brown boots with ...
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