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<Text id=JoyPort> <Author>Joyce, James</Author> <Title>Portrait of the Artist As A Young Man</Title> <Edition>Chester Anderson, ed. New York: Viking Press, 1964</Edition> <note>No pagination</note> <Date>1904</Date> <body> <loc><locdoc>JoyPort </locdoc> <div0> <i>Et ignotas animum dimittit in artes.</i> - Ovid, <i>Metamorphoses</i>, VIII, 188 <l>I</l> <p>Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo .... <p>His father told him that story: his father looked at him through a glass: he had a hairy face. <p>He was baby tuckoo. The moocow came down the road where Betty Byrne lived: she sold lemon platt. <l><i>O, the wild rose blossoms</i></l> <l><i>On the little green place.</i></l> <p>He sang that song. That was his song. <l><i>O, the green wothe botheth.</i></l> <p>When you wet the bed first it is warm then it gets cold. His mot . . .
