UlyssesThe Floating Press, 1 jan. 2009 - 1023 sidor James Joyce's novel Ulysses is said to be one of the most important works in Modernist literature. It details Leopold Bloom's passage through Dublin on an ordinary day: June 16, 1904. Causing controversy, obscenity trials and heated debates, Ulysses is a pioneering work that brims with puns, parodies, allusions, stream-of-consciousness writing and clever structuring. Modern Library ranked it as number one on its list of the twentieth century's 100 greatest English-language novels and Martin Amis called it one of the greatest novels ever written. |
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... morning. Still perhaps: once in a way. He said softly in the bare hall: —I'm going round the corner. Be back in a minute. And when he had heard his voice say it he added: —You don't want anything for breakfast? A sleepy soft grunt ...
... morning. Still perhaps: once in a way. He said softly in the bare hall: —I'm going round the corner. Be back in a minute. And when he had heard his voice say it he added: —You don't want anything for breakfast? A sleepy soft grunt ...
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... morning: set off at dawn. Travel round in front of the sun, steal a day's march on him. Keep it up for ever never grow a day older technically. Walk along a strand, strange land, come to a city gate, sentry there, old ranker too, old ...
... morning: set off at dawn. Travel round in front of the sun, steal a day's march on him. Keep it up for ever never grow a day older technically. Walk along a strand, strange land, come to a city gate, sentry there, old ranker too, old ...
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... morning. Hurry up, damn it. Make hay while the sun shines. She stood outside the shop in sunlight and sauntered ... morning, he said, moving away. —Good morning, sir. No sign. Gone. What matter? He walked back along Dorset street ...
... morning. Hurry up, damn it. Make hay while the sun shines. She stood outside the shop in sunlight and sauntered ... morning, he said, moving away. —Good morning, sir. No sign. Gone. What matter? He walked back along Dorset street ...
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... Morning mouth bad images. Got up wrong side of the bed. Must begin again those Sandow's exercises. On the hands down. Blotchy brown brick houses. Number eighty still unlet. Why is that? Valuation is only twenty-eight. Towers, Battersby ...
... Morning mouth bad images. Got up wrong side of the bed. Must begin again those Sandow's exercises. On the hands down. Blotchy brown brick houses. Number eighty still unlet. Why is that? Valuation is only twenty-eight. Towers, Battersby ...
Sida 88
... Putting pieces of folded brown paper in the letterbox for her . He smiled , pouring . O , MILLY BLOOM , YOU ARE MY DARLING . YOU ARE ARE MY LOOKINGGLASS FROM NIGHT TO MORNING . I'D RATHER HAVE YOU WITHOUT A FARTHING THAN KATEY KEOGH 88.
... Putting pieces of folded brown paper in the letterbox for her . He smiled , pouring . O , MILLY BLOOM , YOU ARE MY DARLING . YOU ARE ARE MY LOOKINGGLASS FROM NIGHT TO MORNING . I'D RATHER HAVE YOU WITHOUT A FARTHING THAN KATEY KEOGH 88.
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