UlyssesVintage Books, 1961 - 783 strán (strany) Written over a seven-year period, from 1914 to 1921, this book has survived bowdlerization, legal action and controversy. Describes the adventures and exploits of Leopold Bloom as he wanders through Dublin on a single day, June 16, 1904. Set within the context of Homer's Odyssey, Joyce uses stream of consciousness as a literary device to illuminate the internal thoughts of Bloom, his wife, Molly, and other assorted characters. |
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Strana 137
James Joyce. they buried them standing . Sitting or kneeling you couldn't . Standing ? His head might come up some day above ground in a landslip with his hand pointing . All honeycombed the ground must be : oblong cells . And very neat ...
James Joyce. they buried them standing . Sitting or kneeling you couldn't . Standing ? His head might come up some day above ground in a landslip with his hand pointing . All honeycombed the ground must be : oblong cells . And very neat ...
Strana 310
... words of sophists : Antisthenes . A lore of drugs . Orient and immortal wheat standing from ever- lasting to everlasting . Two old women fresh from their whiff of the briny trudged through Irishtown along London bridge road , one with 310.
... words of sophists : Antisthenes . A lore of drugs . Orient and immortal wheat standing from ever- lasting to everlasting . Two old women fresh from their whiff of the briny trudged through Irishtown along London bridge road , one with 310.
Strana 922
... standing up like a red Indian what do they go about like that for only getting themselves and their poetry laughed at I always liked poetry when I was a girl first I thought he was a poet like Byron and not an ounce of it in his com ...
... standing up like a red Indian what do they go about like that for only getting themselves and their poetry laughed at I always liked poetry when I was a girl first I thought he was a poet like Byron and not an ounce of it in his com ...
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arms asked better bloody Bloom Boylan Buck Mulligan Corny Kelleher cried dark dead Deasy Dedalus Dignam Dollard Dolphin's Barn door Dublin eyes face Father Conmee feel fellow fingers FLORRY gaze Gerty Gibraltar girl Haines hair hand head hear heard heart Howth Ireland Irish J. J. O'Molloy Jack Power Kevin Egan kiss lady laughing Lenehan Leopold Leopold Bloom lips look Lord Lynch Martin Cunningham Menton metempsychosis Molly morning mother mouth Mullingar Myles Crawford Nelson's pillar never night Paddy Dignam passed pocket poor Poulaphouca Red Murray round says Alf says Joe says the citizen shillings Simon Dedalus smiled Stephen Stephen Dedalus street suppose sweet Szombathely tell There's thing told turned Virag voice Wait walked watch What's wife woman wonder words wouldnt young