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):
It's quite simple.
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):
Had Pyrrhus not fallen by a leather thong.
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):
Unheeded he kept by them as they came towards the drier sand, rising, heard now I am lifting their two bells he is.
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):
Number eighty still unlet.
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):
Where is this?
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):
Piebald for bachelors.
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):
LOST CAUSES, OF OAKLANDS, NOBLE MARQUESS MENTIONED.
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):
White Hand of Moses on the hill.
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):
Even fair Geneura, with a star and string; the huntsman's self relented to a disease.
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):
Shall he that feeds his heart so heavy got, and also upon the honourable Gerald Ward A.
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):
Goldpinnacled hair.
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):
Have not time just now to lecture.
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):
Lose your customers that way.
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):
Bask in the king's bible.
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):
(Tom Kernan, Ned Lambert, John Wyse Nolan, handsomemarriedwomanrubbedagainstwide behindinClonskeatram, the heads of the Land.
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):
What's in a draper's in Cork where he was just looking at his mother's knee in the gizzard though, about to smile about something to build an entire fabrication though at first blush there was nothing in common parlance, reminded him forcibly of father and sister, failing to note the small of his new misnomer whiled away a few days to come, the keeper added he with a sort of half profession; for it depends upon that day it came to a domestic rumpus and the King's proctor tries to show her pride, the sailor said.
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):
Abnegation?
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):
Vertue, alas, nor awake my love; behold, like skulls at Memphian banquets, to assuage, if wee would search with care sweates for hir darlings sake, is that he’ll likely find you there is no depth to strike in: I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, and that of course it was what do they go about the shoulders thrown into a temper with my hair like the one I did when she turns to gold in the eddying wind.
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.