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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... walked with him round the tower, his razor and mirror clacking in the pocket where he had thrust them. —- It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it? he said kindly. God knows you have more spirit than any of them. Parried again ...
... walked with him round the tower, his razor and mirror clacking in the pocket where he had thrust them. —- It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it? he said kindly. God knows you have more spirit than any of them. Parried again ...
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... walked off quickly round the parapet. Stephen stood at his post, gazing over the calm sea towards the headland. Sea and headland now grew dim. Pulses were beating in his eyes, veiling their sight, and he felt the fever of his cheeks. A ...
... walked off quickly round the parapet. Stephen stood at his post, gazing over the calm sea towards the headland. Sea and headland now grew dim. Pulses were beating in his eyes, veiling their sight, and he felt the fever of his cheeks. A ...
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... Walked on. Behind him he heard Buck Mulligan club with his heavy bathtowel the leader shoots of ferns or grasses. — Down, sir. How dare you, sir. Haines asked : -— Do you pay rent for this tower? —- Twelve quid, Buck Mulligan said. - To ...
... Walked on. Behind him he heard Buck Mulligan club with his heavy bathtowel the leader shoots of ferns or grasses. — Down, sir. How dare you, sir. Haines asked : -— Do you pay rent for this tower? —- Twelve quid, Buck Mulligan said. - To ...
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... walked on beside Stephen and said : — We oughtn't to laugh, I suppose. He's rather blasphemous.' I'm not a believer myself, that is to say. Still his gaiety takes the harm out of it somehow, doesn't it? What did he call it? Joseph the ...
... walked on beside Stephen and said : — We oughtn't to laugh, I suppose. He's rather blasphemous.' I'm not a believer myself, that is to say. Still his gaiety takes the harm out of it somehow, doesn't it? What did he call it? Joseph the ...
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... walked on, waiting to be spoken to, trailing -his ashplant by his side. Its ferrule followed lightly on the path, squealing at his heels. My familiar, after me, calling Steeeeeeeeeeeephen. A wavering line along the path. They will walk ...
... walked on, waiting to be spoken to, trailing -his ashplant by his side. Its ferrule followed lightly on the path, squealing at his heels. My familiar, after me, calling Steeeeeeeeeeeephen. A wavering line along the path. They will walk ...
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