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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Everyday events are strange and vivid in Ulysses because of its project to have us under- stand that the way the story is told determines our reaction to it. What happens is this: from Episode 7 onwards, almost every episode in the book ...
Everyday events are strange and vivid in Ulysses because of its project to have us under- stand that the way the story is told determines our reaction to it. What happens is this: from Episode 7 onwards, almost every episode in the book ...
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You'll look spifling in them. I'm not joking, Kinch. You look damn well when you're dressed. — Thanks, Stephen said. I can't wear them if they are grey. -— He can't wear them, Buck Mulligan told his face in the mirror.
You'll look spifling in them. I'm not joking, Kinch. You look damn well when you're dressed. — Thanks, Stephen said. I can't wear them if they are grey. -— He can't wear them, Buck Mulligan told his face in the mirror.
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Haines is apologising for waking us last night. It's all right. — I'm coming, Stephen said, turning. — Do, for jesus' sake, Buck Mulligan said. For my sake and for all our sakes. His head disappeared and reappeared. -— I told him your 10.
Haines is apologising for waking us last night. It's all right. — I'm coming, Stephen said, turning. — Do, for jesus' sake, Buck Mulligan said. For my sake and for all our sakes. His head disappeared and reappeared. -— I told him your 10.
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I told him your symbol of Irish art. He says it's very clever. Touch him for a quid, will y0u?A guinea, I mean. —- I get paid this morning, Stephen said. — The school kip? Buck Mulligan said. How much? Four quid? Lend us one.
I told him your symbol of Irish art. He says it's very clever. Touch him for a quid, will y0u?A guinea, I mean. —- I get paid this morning, Stephen said. — The school kip? Buck Mulligan said. How much? Four quid? Lend us one.
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He's English, Buck Mulligan said, and he thinks we ought to speak Irish in Ireland. -— 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.
He's English, Buck Mulligan said, and he thinks we ought to speak Irish in Ireland. -— 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.
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