Ulysses (original edition)Aegitas, 1 juni 2016 - 658 sidor Ulysses is a modernist novel by Irish writer James Joyce. It was first serialised in parts in the American journal The Little Review from March 1918 to December 1920, and then published in its entirety by Sylvia Beach in February 1922, in Paris. It is considered to be one of the most important works of modernist literature, and has been called "a demonstration and summation of the entire movement". According to Declan Kiberd, "Before Joyce, no writer of fiction had so foregrounded the process of thinking." Ulysses chronicles the peripatetic appointments and encounters of Leopold Bloom in Dublin in the course of an ordinary day, 16 June 1904. The novel imitates registers of centuries of English literature and is highly allusive. This publication is an original edition. Ulysses' stream-of-consciousness technique, careful structuring, and experimental prose — full of puns, parodies, and allusions — as well as its rich characterisation and broad humour, made the book a highly regarded novel in the modernist pantheon. |
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... Tell us a story, sir. —O, do, sir. A ghoststory. —Where do you begin in this? Stephen asked, opening another book. --Weep no more, Comyn said. —Go on then, Talbot. —And the story, sir? —After, Stephen said. Go on, Talbot. A swarthy boy ...
... Tell us a story, sir. —O, do, sir. A ghoststory. —Where do you begin in this? Stephen asked, opening another book. --Weep no more, Comyn said. —Go on then, Talbot. —And the story, sir? —After, Stephen said. Go on, Talbot. A swarthy boy ...
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... tell mother. Where is she? --Bathing Crissie, sir. Papa's little bedpal. Lump of love. --No, uncle Richie... --Call me Richie. Damn your lithia water. It lowers. Whusky! --Uncle Richie, really... --Sit down or by the law Harry I'll ...
... tell mother. Where is she? --Bathing Crissie, sir. Papa's little bedpal. Lump of love. --No, uncle Richie... --Call me Richie. Damn your lithia water. It lowers. Whusky! --Uncle Richie, really... --Sit down or by the law Harry I'll ...
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... tell me, more still!! On the top of the Howth tram alone crying to the rain: Naked women! naked women! What about that, eh? What about what? What else were they invented for? Reading two pages apiece of seven books every night, eh? I ...
... tell me, more still!! On the top of the Howth tram alone crying to the rain: Naked women! naked women! What about that, eh? What about what? What else were they invented for? Reading two pages apiece of seven books every night, eh? I ...
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... tell you the reason why. She always kept things decent in The Hannigan famileye. His feet marched in sudden proud rhythm over the sand furrows, along by the boulders of the south wall. He stared at them proudly, piled stone mammoth ...
... tell you the reason why. She always kept things decent in The Hannigan famileye. His feet marched in sudden proud rhythm over the sand furrows, along by the boulders of the south wall. He stared at them proudly, piled stone mammoth ...
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... tell you. I'll show you my likeness one day. I was, faith. Lover, for her love he prowled with colonel Richard Burke, tanist of his sept, under the walls of Clerkenwell and, crouching, saw a flame of vengeance hurl them upward in the ...
... tell you. I'll show you my likeness one day. I was, faith. Lover, for her love he prowled with colonel Richard Burke, tanist of his sept, under the walls of Clerkenwell and, crouching, saw a flame of vengeance hurl them upward in the ...
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