Joyce's Ulysses Concordance

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1. Telemachus

[286] beastly dead.

[883] And tell Tom, Dick and Harry I rose from the dead.

2. Nestor

[1212] For Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead,

[1425] and this, the scallop of saint James. An old pilgrim’s hoard, dead

[1623] —Dying, he said again, if not dead by now.

3. Proteus

[2136] silted here. And these, the stoneheaps of dead builders, a warren of

[2205] rapidly like a dog all over the dead dog’s bedraggled fell. Dogskull,

[2221] got in spousebreach, vulturing the dead.

[2357] mountain. Dead breaths I living breathe, tread dead dust, devour a

[2358] urinous offal from all dead. Hauled stark over the gunwale he breathes

4. Calypso

[2694] No, not like that. A barren land, bare waste. Vulcanic lake, the dead

[2697] raining down: the cities of the plain: Sodom, Gomorrah, Edom. All dead

[2698] names. A dead sea in a dead land, grey and old. Old now. It bore the

[2702] everywhere. It lay there now. Now it could bear no more. Dead: an old

5. Lotus Eaters

[3190] I saw in that picture somewhere? Ah yes, in the dead sea floating on his

[3311] —What’s wrong with him? He said. He’s dead, he said. And, faith,

6. Hades

[3914] will touch you dead. Wash and shampoo. I believe they clip the nails and

[4110] —Trenchant, Mr Power said laughing. He’s dead nuts on that. And the

[4307] —For God’s sake! Mr Dedalus exclaimed in fright. Is he dead?

[4309] —Dead! Martin Cunningham cried. Not he! A boatman got a pole and

[4311] father on the quay more dead than alive. Half the town was there.

[4367] Dead side of the street this. Dull business by day, land agents,

[4449] here seen Kelly? Kay ee double ell wy. Dead March from Saul. He’s

[4477] year. Dead meat trade. Byproducts of the slaughterhouses for tanneries,

[4624] fruit. Simnel cakes those are, stuck together: cakes for the dead.

[4637] Coffin now. Got here before us, dead as he is. Horse looking round at it

[4651] much dead weight. Felt heavier myself stepping out of that bath. First

[4692] outlived him. Lost her husband. More dead for her than for me. One must

[4796] day a fresh batch: middleaged men, old women, children, women dead in

[4876] the thing else. The resurrection and the life. Once you are dead you are

[4877] dead. That last day idea. Knocking them all up out of their graves. Come

[4978] writing to Martha? Hope it’s not chucked in the dead letter office.

[4984] hovering here with all the dead stretched about. The shadows of the

[4995] death we are in life. Both ends meet. Tantalising for the poor dead.

[5029] (closing time). Not arrived yet. Peter. The dead themselves the men

[5034] Daren’t joke about the dead for two years at least. De mortuis nil

[5055] First thing strikes anybody. Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true

[5089] Far away a donkey brayed. Rain. No such ass. Never see a dead one, they

[5122] the time? Whew! By jingo, that would be awful! No, no: he is dead, of

[5123] course. Of course he is dead. Monday he died. They ought to have

[5235] Knows there are no catapults to let fly at him. Dead animal even sadder.

[5236] Silly-Milly burying the little dead bird in the kitchen matchbox, a

[5277] Cremation better. Priests dead against it. Devilling for the other firm.

[5286] before he’s well dead. Got wind of Dignam. They wouldn’t care about

7. Aeolus

[5481] the official gazette. Queen Anne is dead. Published by authority in the

[5933] —Who wants a dead cert for the Gold cup? he asked. Sceptre with O.

[6229] In mourning for Sallust, Mulligan says. Whose mother is beastly dead.

[6685] winds. A people sheltered within his voice. Dead noise. Akasic records

8. Lestrygonians

[7008] crucifix. Our Saviour. Wake up in the dead of night and see him on the

[7042] too. Drink themselves bloated as big as a collie floating. Dead drunk on

[7252] Going to crop up all day, I foresee. Who’s dead, when and what did he

[7731] then world: then cold: then dead shell drifting around, frozen rock,

[8315] leg. He has some bloody horse up his sleeve for the Gold cup. A dead

9. Scylla and Charybdis

[9285] Own Self but yet shall come in the latter day to doom the quick and dead

[9286] when all the quick shall be dead already.

[9601] his dead wife and bids his friends be kind to an old mistress (don’t

[9606] —He died dead drunk, Buck Mulligan capped. A quart of ale is a dish

[10023] Dubliner, sorrow for the dead is the only husband from whom they refuse

10. Wandering Rocks

[11055] —He’s dead nuts on sales, M’Coy said. I was with him one day and

[11287] care if I was stretched out stiff. He’s dead. The man upstairs is

[11288] dead.

[11988] him again. Death, that is. Pa is dead. My father is dead. He told me to

11. Sirens

[13112] awhile. Sings too: Down among the dead men. Appropriate. Kidney pie.

[13985] Waken the dead. Pom. Dignam. Poor little nominedomine. Pom. It is music.

12. Cyclops

[14161] rises a watchtower beheld of men afar. There sleep the mighty dead as in

[14495] —Don’t you know he’s dead? says Joe.

[14497] —Paddy Dignam dead! says Alf.

[14504] —Who’s dead? says Bob Doran.

[14510] Dignam dead?

[14514] —Dead! says Alf. He’s no more dead than you are.

[14774] —The memory of the dead, says the citizen taking up his pintglass and

[15072] never a truer, a finer than poor little Willy that’s dead to tell her.

[15895] dead?

[16000] —That’s mine, says Joe, as the devil said to the dead policeman.

[16048] brown macintosh loves a lady who is dead. His Majesty the King loves Her

[16364] devils, raising the dead to life, multiplying fishes, healing the halt

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

13. Nausicaa

[17435] hotblooded, because Bertha Supple told her once in dead secret and made

14. Oxen of the Sun

[18239] the dead man was died and the nun answered him and said that he was died

[18369] affair and said how that she was dead and how for holy religion sake by

[18552] batten, sport, clip, clasp, sunder, dwindle, die: over us dead they

[19305] Onward to the dead sea they tramp to drink, unslaked and with horrible

[19469] dead animals, paranoic bachelors and unfructified duennas—these, he

[19655] a mule, a dead gasteropod, without vim or stamina, not worth a cracked

[19756] Had the winner today till I tipped him a dead cert. The ruffin cly

15. Circe

[20250] Fifteen. There’s no-one in it only her old father that’s dead drunk.

[20356] MRS BREEN: The dear dead days beyond recall. Love’s old sweet song.

[20695] the Childs fratricide case. We medical men. By striking him dead with

[21141] be hanged by the neck until he is dead and therein fail not at your

[21239] heard baying under ground: Dignam’s dead and gone below. Tom Rochford,

[21989] Patriotism, sorrow for the dead, music, future of the race. To be or not

[22953] snuffling, rooting at his feet: then lies, shamming dead, with eyes shut

[23332] bury you in our shrubbery jakes where you’ll be dead and dirty with

[23354] THE CIRCUMCISED: (In dark guttural chant as they cast dead sea fruit

[23652] BELLA: I know you, canvasser! Dead cod!

[23656] BELLA: (Turns to the piano.) Which of you was playing the dead march

[23786] cigarette from the sofa to the table.) And so Georgina Johnson is dead

[24371] roundabout. Bright midges dance on walls. He stops dead.)

[24390] BUCK MULLIGAN: She’s beastly dead. The pity of it! Mulligan meets the

[24394] beautiful May Goulding. I am dead.

[24560] cabbagestumps, biscuitboxes, eggs, potatoes, dead codfish, woman’s

[24917] midnight sun is darkened. The earth trembles. The dead of Dublin

[25166] Burying the dead. Safe home!

16. Eumaeus

[25665] Stephen, who was trying his dead best to yawn if he could, suffering

[25725] shoulder. The lefthand dead shot.

[25787] grasswidow, at the selfsame fireside. Believes me dead, rocked in the

[25854] See them sitting there stark ballocknaked eating a dead horse’s liver

[26840] senses. Dead he wasn’t. Simply absconded somewhere. The coffin they

17. Ithaca

[27799] of oxygen: its healing virtues: its buoyancy in the waters of the Dead

[28624] For he lies among the dead.

[30148] returns), the bay of Naples (to see which was to die), the Dead Sea.

18. Penelope

[31276] it sick what became of them ever I suppose theyre dead long ago the 2 of

[31472] now flying perhaps hes dead or killed or a captain or admiral its nearly

[31507] that Sunday morning with captain Rubios that was dead spyglass like the

[31535] were a wheelbarrow theyd die down dead off their feet if ever they got

[31544] wasnt a bit like that he was dead gone on my lips let them get a husband

[31634] get at I suppose theyre all dead and rotten long ago besides I dont like

[31766] on sweet God sweet God well when Im stretched out dead in my grave I

[31778] other side of me talking about Spinoza and his soul thats dead I suppose

[32160] so ignorant what a pity he didnt stay Im sure the poor fellow was dead