Dubliners / James Joyce
dc.contributor | Gabler, Hans Walter, 1938- Institute fur Englische Philologie Universität München München |
dc.contributor.author | Joyce, James, 1882-1941 |
dc.coverage.placeName | Grant Richards |
dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-19T14:50:40Z |
dc.date.available | 2022-08-19T14:50:40Z |
dc.date.created | 1914 |
dc.date.issued | 1992-03-11 |
dc.identifier | ota:1605 |
dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/1605 |
dc.description.abstract | Contents: The sisters; An encounter; Araby; Eveline; After the race; Two gallants; The boarding-house; A little cloud; Counterparts; Clay; A painful case; Ivy Day in the committee-room; A mother; Grace; The dead |
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dc.language | English |
dc.language.iso | eng |
dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Core Collection |
dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
dc.rights.label | PUB |
dc.subject.lcsh | Short stories, Irish -- 20th century |
dc.subject.other | Short stories |
dc.title | Dubliners / James Joyce |
dc.type | Text |
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branding | Oxford Text Archive |
branding | Oxford Text Archive |
files.size | 381167 |
files.count | 1 |
otaterms.date.range | 1900-1999 |
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<Text id=Joy1Dub> <Author>Joyce, James</Author> <Title>Dubliners</Title> <Edition>Grant Richards, ed. first edition. London: Grant Richards Ltd., 1914</Edition> <Date>1904-1907</Date> <body> <loc><locdoc>JoySISTERS</locdoc><div0 type=story id=SISTERS><div0.title>THE SISTERS</div0.title> <p>There was no hope for him this time: it was the third stroke. Night after night I had passed the house (it was vacation time) and studied the lighted square of window: and night after night I had found it lighted in the same way, faintly and evenly. If he was dead, I thought, I would see the reflection of candles on the darkened blind for I knew that two candles must be set at the head of a corpse. He had often said to me: <i>Iamnotlongforthisworld</i>, and I had thought his words idle. Now I knew they were true. Every night as I gazed up at the window I said softly to myself the word <i>paralysis</i>. It had always sounded strangely in my ears, like the word <i>gnomon</i> in the Euclid . . .