Joyce

phát âm Bloomsday

phát âm Nora Barnacle

phát âm Adaline Erlbacher Glasheen

phát âm tranquil brightness

phát âm Talbot slid his closed book into his satchel.

phát âm Crumbs adhered to the tissues of his lips.

phát âm By his elbow a delicate Siamese conned a handbook of strategy.

phát âm They bundled their books away, pencils clacking, pages rustling.

phát âm an odour of rosewood and wetted ashes

phát âm A swarthy boy opened a book and propped it nimbly under the breastwork of his satchel.

phát âm What was the end of Pyrrhus?

phát âm mirthless high malicious laughter

phát âm He recited jerks of verse with odd glances at the text.

phát âm A dull ease of the mind

phát âm A bag of figrolls lay snugly in Armstrong's satchel.

phát âm They lend ear.

phát âm Thought is the thought of thought.

phát âm They broke asunder, sidling out of their benches, leaping them.

phát âm The soul is in a manner all that is: the soul is the form of all forms.

phát âm They are not to be thought away.