Remixes Joyce's Ulysses with a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV).
Telemachusand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
Buck Mulligan club with his heavy bathtowel the leader shoots of ferns or grasses.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Telemachus | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Nestorand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
-Warm with kisses balmier than half-opening buds of April, and boats and bridges for the good knights maimed, the sun never sets.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Nestor | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Proteusand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
Of Ireland, the bark of their applause?
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Proteus | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Calypsoand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
Enthusiast.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Calypso | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Lotus Eatersand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
How goes the time.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Lotus Eaters | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Hadesand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
O, poor wretch!
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Hades | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Aeolusand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
ONLY ONCE MORE THAT SOAP.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Aeolous | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Lestrygoniansand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
My backwoods days dragged slow and quiet—dull fence around, frozen rock, like he was in mourning.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Lestrygonians | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Scylla and Charybdisand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
Sweet Ann, I shall be to please; and his dainty birdsnies, lady Penelope Rich, a daystar, a lordling to woo for him, and rolled, and we hear the purlieu cry or a tommy talk as I have not been a dead set at Lord Augustus Fitz-Plantagenet.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Scylla and Charybdis | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Wandering Rocksand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
Ye annals so brilliant, where, in lieu of a winter’s night, but not till she saw me move, have been born is gone.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Wandering Rocks | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Sirensand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
I love you, because the case, at least she said.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Sirens | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Cyclopsand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
—With us there is more law given to the chase, but here a small delay forms a great crime: so recollect that the extremest grace is just two minutes for your declaration—a moment more would hurt your reputation.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Cyclops | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Nausicaaand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
The sister of the girl chums had of Martin Harvey, the cornice-wreath blossomed anew,—on mine, the works and she wished their stupid ball hadn't come rolling down to her so about, as he had a full view high up above her knee where no-one better, the lustful joy shall forget to write address on that letter like the Martello tower had.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Nausicaa | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Oxen of the Sunand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
The durefull Oake, pitied of none.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Oxen of the Sun | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Circeand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
(In motor jerkin, green with gravemould.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Circe | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Eumaeusand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
ASTREA may be the same time if the whole galaxy of events, all how true!
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Eumaeus | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Ithacaand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
What idiosyncracies of the matter and things?
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Ithaca | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
Penelopeand a selection of love poetry (not the same selection as in Bloom in Love I-IV):
I return I take my coffee Black and my tongue would turn an arm of fire so I took with my spice; I called him wogger wd give anything to be married to him the savage brute Thursday Friday one Saturday two Sunday three O Lord I cant do it myself a slave to an end and then they come out please shes in great singing voice no I never whisper’d a private way, is, made quite a picture of it and father talking about politics they know as much about it Ill lash it around I tell you for her that conceived me.
tags: Ulysses (novel) | James Joyce | 1922 | automatically generated text | Patrick Mooney | Penelope | love poetry | poetry | love | erotic poetry | romantic poetry
The scripts used to generate this edition of Ulysses Redux are available here.