Joyce's Ulysses Concordance

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3. Proteus

[2092] lair he sleeps short night in, rue de la Goutte-d’Or, damascened with

4. Calypso

[2559] they’d only be an eight o’clock breakfast for the Japanese.

[2791] I’d rather have you without a farthing

5. Lotus Eaters

[3381] funeral, will you? I’d like to go but I mightn’t be able, you see.

[3389] —Right, M’Coy said brightly. Thanks, old man. I’d go if I possibly

[3395] I’d like my job. Valise I have a particular fancy for. Leather. Capped

[3571] protestants are the same. Convert Dr William J. Walsh D.D. to the true

[3646] Cold comfort. Pious fraud but quite right: otherwise they’d have one

[3780] d’Espagne. That orangeflower water is so fresh. Nice smell these

6. Hades

[3911] Huggermugger in corners. Slop about in slipperslappers for fear he’d

[4055] —I met M’Coy this morning, Mr Bloom said. He said he’d try to

[4341] he was in his usual health that I’d be driving after him like this.

[4991] night. The clock was on the stroke of twelve. Still they’d kiss all

[5050] over there in the macintosh? Now who is he I’d like to know? Now

[5051] I’d give a trifle to know who he is. Always someone turns up you never

[5053] could. Still he’d have to get someone to sod him after he died though

7. Aeolus

[5487] Dear Mr Editor, what is a good cure for flatulence? I’d like that

[5494] got paralysed there and no-one knew how to stop them they’d clank on

[5647] serious man with a bit in the savingsbank I’d say. Wife a good cook

[5800] honour. Reaping the whirlwind. Used to get good retainers from D. and T.

[6426] cyclone last year and thought she’d buy a view of Dublin. And it

[6835] It’s a play on the name. But he practically promised he’d give

[6851] suppose it’s worth a short par. He’d give the ad, I think. I’ll

8. Lestrygonians

[7026] feed. Living on the fat of the land. Their butteries and larders. I’d

[7028] collation for fear he’d collapse on the altar. A housekeeper of one of

[7030] Like getting £. s. d. out of him. Does himself well. No guests. All

[7133] barreltone voice. He has legs like barrels and you’d think he was

[7205] Bartell d’Arcy was the tenor, just coming out then. Seeing her home

[7282] they’d taste it with the hot tea. Or is it from her? A barefoot arab

[7449] of brandy neat while you’d say knife. That one at the Grosvenor this

[7642] pain. Great man’s brother: his brother’s brother. He’d look nice

[7643] on the city charger. Drop into the D.B.C. probably for his coffee, play

[7909] Hate people all round you. City Arms hotel table d’hôte she called

[7911] Then who’d wash up all the plates and forks? Might be all feeding on

[7993] —Seven d., sir... Thank you, sir.

[8095] Cold nose he’d have kissing a woman. Still they might like. Prickly

[8269] —There are some like that, Davy Byrne said. He’s a safe man, I’d

[8363] free. Course then you’d have all the cranks pestering.

[8523] bluecoat school. I sentenced him to ten years. I suppose he’d turn up

9. Scylla and Charybdis

[9192] —The art of being a grandfather, Mr Best gan murmur. L’art d’être

[9311] at the D. B. C. He’s gone to Gill’s to buy Hyde’s Lovesongs of

[9886] configuration? Stephen, Stephen, cut the bread even. S. D: sua donna.

[9887] Già: di lui. Gelindo risolve di non amare S. D.

[10298] From our bless’d altars.

10. Wandering Rocks

[10396] free church on his left. The reverend T. R. Greene B.A. will (D.V.)

[10496] faith had not (D.V.) been brought. But they were God’s souls, created

[11074] Dawson spoke and there was music. Bartell d’Arcy sang and Benjamin

[11844] —We call it D.B.C. because they have damn bad cakes. O, but you missed

[11946] sovereigns. Gob, that’d be a good pucking match to see. Myler Keogh,

[11974] I’m in mourning? Uncle Barney said he’d get it into the paper

[11997] Courcy and the honourable Gerald Ward A. D. C. in attendance.

[12044] honourable Gerald Ward A. D. C. From the window of the D. B. C. Buck

[12057] Ward A. D. C., agreeably surprised, made haste to reply. At Ponsonby’s

11. Sirens

[13003] —Sure, you’d burst the tympanum of her ear, man, Mr Dedalus said

[13327] you’d sing, Simon, like a garden thrush.

[13372] wavyavyeavyheavyeavyevyevyhair un comb:’d.

[13513] he’d be two. Wish they’d sing more. Keep my mind off.

[14001] made knowing we’d never, well hardly ever. Too dear too near to home

12. Cyclops

[14064] I was just passing the time of day with old Troy of the D. M. P. at the

[14098] debts. But that’s the most notorious bloody robber you’d meet in a

[14409] The bloody mongrel began to growl that’d put the fear of God in you

[14668] said well he’d just take a cigar. Gob, he’s a prudent member and no

[14742] Arrah, bloody end to the paw he’d paw and Alf trying to keep him from

[14951] about the size of it. Gob, he’d let you pour all manner of drink down

[14952] his throat till the Lord would call him before you’d ever see the

[14966] starts mousing around by Joe and me. I’d train him by kindness, so

[15000] familiarised the bookloving world but rather (as a contributor D. O.

[15112] patch up the pot, Jesus, he’d kick the shite out of him.

[15154] administer gently. Gob, he’d have a soft hand under a hen.

[15227] see that straw? That’s a straw. Declare to my aunt he’d talk about

[15264] L. D.; the rt rev. Gerald Molloy, D. D.; the rev. P. J. Kavanagh, C. S.

[15267] Nicholas, O. S. F. C.; the very rev. B. Gorman, O. D. C.; the rev. T.

[15269] V. F.; the very rev. William Doherty, D. D.; the rev. Peter Fagan, O.

[15273] D. Scally, P. P.; the rev. F. T. Purcell, O. P.; the very rev. Timothy

[15416] —Ten thousand pounds, says Alf, laughing. God, I’d give anything to

[15493] saying he’d give a passage to Canada for twenty bob. What? Do you see

[15565] and holy by this and by that he’d do the devil and all.

[15648] anywhere in Europe except in a cabinet d’aisance.

[15692] —Keep your pecker up, says Joe. She’d have won the money only for

[15857] his last gasp he’d try to downface you that dying was living.

[16018] lardyface standing up to the business end of a gun. Gob, he’d adorn a

[16166] security. Gob, he’s like Lanty MacHale’s goat that’d go a piece of

[16285] I’m telling you? It’d be an act of God to take a hold of a fellow

[16466] about bloody nothing. Gob, it’d turn the porter sour in your guts, so

[16548] sun was in his eyes or he’d have left him for dead. Gob, he near sent

[16591] C., K. C. B., M. P., J. P., M. B., D. S. O., S. O. D., M. F. H., M. R.

[16592] I. A., B. L., Mus. Doc., P. L. G., F. T. C. D., F. R. U. I., F. R. C. P.

[16596] lottery ticket on the side of his poll he’d remember the gold cup, he

13. Nausicaa

[16748] to let on whatever she did that it was her that told her or she’d

[16837] trust those washerwomen as far as she’d see them scorching the things.

[16857] C. D. (because the one who married the elder brother would be Mrs Wylie)

[16911] ball and if he took it there’d be wigs on the green but Tommy said it

[16931] —I’d like to give him something, she said, so I would, where I

[16937] saying an unladylike thing like that out loud she’d be ashamed of her

[16943] her nose. Give it to him too on the same place as quick as I’d look at

[17176] last time she’d ever bring them out. She jumped up and called them and

[17238] Because she wished to goodness they’d take the snottynosed twins and

[17436] her swear she’d never about the gentleman lodger that was staying with

[17779] Heliotrope? No. Hyacinth? Hm. Roses, I think. She’d like scent of that

[18001] like this, but clear, no clouds. I always thought I’d marry a lord or

14. Oxen of the Sun

[18674] fancied and Stephen D. Leop. Bloom there for a languor he had but was

[18790] of mustard or a bag of rapeseed out he’d run amok over half the

[19752] words. With a railway bloke. How come you so? Opera he’d like? Rose

[19793] by James. Wants it real bad. D’ye ken bare socks? Seedy cuss in the

15. Circe

[20304] BLOOM: (Looks behind.) She often said she’d like to visit. Slumming.

[20721] up there among you. The R. D. F., with our own Metropolitan police,

[21748] it. I believe in him in spite of all. I’d give my life for him, the

[22762] they’d walk me off the face of the bloody globe.

[23140] address in D’Olier street while he presented himself indecently to

[24254] Sweethearts they’d left behind...

[24567] Charles Cameron, Benjamin Dollard, Lenehan, Bartell d’Arcy, Joe Hynes,

[24690] which is printed Défense d’uriner. A roar of welcome greets him.)

[25112] FIRST WATCH: It was only in case of corporal injuries I’d have to

16. Eumaeus

[25273] then condition, both of them being e.d.ed, particularly Stephen, always

[25350] fast women of the demimonde ran away with a lot of £. s. d. into

[25482] good word for us to get me taken on there. I’d carry a sandwichboard

[25484] weeks, man. God, you’ve to book ahead, man, you’d think it was for

[25764] —Murphy’s my name, the sailor continued. D. B. Murphy of Carrigaloe.

[25812] afternoon. There’s my discharge. See? D. B. Murphy. A. B. S.

[25938] where if report spoke true the coup d’œil was exceedingly grand

[26076] Danny? He’d be about eighteen now, way I figure it.

[26573] that Mr Johnny Lever got rid of some £. s. d. in the course of his

[26637] if they didn’t believe they’d go straight to heaven when they die

[26638] they’d try to live better, at least so I think. That’s the juggle on

17. Ithaca

[27571] of Cormac MacArt († 266 A.D.), suffocated by imperfect deglutition of

[27699] Flower and M’Donald of 14 D’Olier street, kindled it at three

[28117] until he would attain that age in the year 3072 A.D., Bloom would have

[28577] reverend John Conmee S. J., the reverend T. Salmon, D. D., provost of

[28614] He’d make it a sorry ball.”

[29404] Pardies and rendered into Engli?h by John Harris D. D. London, printed

[29481] £. s. d.

[29676] L. L. D. (honoris causa), Bloomville, Dundrum) and mentioned in court

[30339] d’Arcy, professor Goodwin, Julius Mastiansky, John Henry Menton,

[30393] ambition and magnanimity, colleagual altruism and amorous egoism, d)

18. Penelope

[30866] noticed at once even before he was introduced when I was in the D B C

[30875] lost in the ladies lavatory D B C Dame street finder return to Mrs