Ulysses and the Metamorphosis of Stephen DedalusBucknell University Press, 2001 - 222 oldal This study makes the case that the novel's intricate self-consciousness begins as a very recognizable story: the 'Kunstlerroman.' In such a reading, Ulysses emerges as the story of the time-obsessed Stephen Dedalus, who desires to compose a masterful chronicle that will one day rival the timeless narratives of Ovid and Homer. McBride's analysis treats at length Stephen's poetic theories and compositions, examinig them as clear forerunners to the novel that the reader is reading. The culminating point is the claim that the figures of Leopold and Molly Bloom may be elaborate fictions created by Stephen. |
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39. oldal
... thoughts and ac- tions are focused on time , a force that seems to be leading him only , and inevitably , toward death . Stephen's dread of time is clear in the novel's initial scenes , where Stephen is tortured by memories of his ...
... thoughts and ac- tions are focused on time , a force that seems to be leading him only , and inevitably , toward death . Stephen's dread of time is clear in the novel's initial scenes , where Stephen is tortured by memories of his ...
40. oldal
... the most obscure theological ques- tions , Stephen's last thoughts are also about , finally , death — the death of the heretic Arius : In a Greek watercloset he breathed his last : euthanasia 40 2 / THE INELUCTABLE MODALITY.
... the most obscure theological ques- tions , Stephen's last thoughts are also about , finally , death — the death of the heretic Arius : In a Greek watercloset he breathed his last : euthanasia 40 2 / THE INELUCTABLE MODALITY.
43. oldal
... thoughts about the drowned man , the gender of the pronoun shifts : A drowning man . His human eyes scream to me out of horror of his death . I ... With him together down ... I could not save her . Waters : bitter death : lost . ( 3.328 ...
... thoughts about the drowned man , the gender of the pronoun shifts : A drowning man . His human eyes scream to me out of horror of his death . I ... With him together down ... I could not save her . Waters : bitter death : lost . ( 3.328 ...
44. oldal
Margaret McBride. Memories of his mother , which continually intrude upon Stephen's thoughts , depict her not merely as dying but as summoning Stephen to death as well : Silently , in a dream she had come to him after her death , her ...
Margaret McBride. Memories of his mother , which continually intrude upon Stephen's thoughts , depict her not merely as dying but as summoning Stephen to death as well : Silently , in a dream she had come to him after her death , her ...
47. oldal
... thoughts around me , in mummycases , embalmed in spice of words . Thoth , god of libraries , a birdgod , moonycrowned . And I heard the voice of that Egyptian highpriest . In painted chambers loaded with tilebooks . ( 9.352-55 ) Stephen ...
... thoughts around me , in mummycases , embalmed in spice of words . Thoth , god of libraries , a birdgod , moonycrowned . And I heard the voice of that Egyptian highpriest . In painted chambers loaded with tilebooks . ( 9.352-55 ) Stephen ...
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Coming Events Cast Their Shadows Before Stephens Poetics and the Creation of Ulysses | 61 |
A Perfect Wreath The Nostos as the Novels Source | 99 |
Beyond the Modality of the Audible The Silent Subtext in Stephens Story About Bloom | 124 |
The Circle of Penelope Weaving and Unweaving the Artists Image | 172 |
Notes | 185 |
Bibliography | 204 |
Index | 217 |
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64. oldal - Sunk though he be beneath the wat'ry floor ; So sinks the daystar in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
63. oldal - Had Pyrrhus not fallen by a beldam's hand in Argos or Julius Caesar not been knifed to death. They are not to be thought away. Time has branded them and fettered they are lodged in the room of the infinite possibilities they have ousted.
152. oldal - MR LEOPOLD BLOOM ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, liver slices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencod's roes. Most of all he liked grilled mutton kidneys which gave to his palate a fine tang of faintly scented urine.
12. oldal - We shall never know, for the good reason that writing is the destruction of every voice, of every point of origin. Writing is that neutral, composite, oblique space where our subject slips away, the negative where all identity is lost, starting with the very identity of the body writing.
19. oldal - What's in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours. A star, a daystar, a firedrake rose at his birth. It shone by day in the heavens alone, brighter than Venus in the night, and by night it shone over delta in Cassiopeia, the recumbent constellation which is the signature of his initial among the stars.
87. oldal - Every life is many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
154. oldal - Cityful passing away, other cityful coming, passing away too: other coming on, passing on. Houses, lines of houses, streets, miles of pavements, piledup bricks, stones. Changing hands. This owner, that. Landlord never dies they say. Other steps into his shoes when he gets his notice to quit.
44. oldal - Across the threadbare cuffedge he saw the sea hailed as a great sweet mother by the wellfed voice beside him. The ring of bay and skyline held a dull green mass of liquid. A bowl of white china had stood beside her deathbed holding the green sluggish bile which she had torn up from her rotting liver by fits of loud groaning vomiting.
44. oldal - Pain, that was not yet the pain of love, fretted his heart. Silently, in a dream she had come to him after her death, her wasted body within its loose brown graveclothes giving off an odour of wax and rosewood, her breath, that had bent upon him, mute, reproachful, a faint odour of wetted ashes.
130. oldal - Quick warm sunlight came running from Berkeley Road, swiftly, in slim sandals, along the brightening footpath. Runs, she runs to meet me, a girl with gold hair on the wind.