Ulysses by James Joyce
page 219 of 1080 (20%)
page 219 of 1080 (20%)
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RHYMES AND REASONS Mouth, south. Is the mouth south someway? Or the south a mouth? Must be some. South, pout, out, shout, drouth. Rhymes: two men dressed the same, looking the same, two by two. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .LA TUA PACE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .CHE PARLAR TI PIACE . . . . .MENTREM CHE IL VENTO, COME FA, SI TACE. He saw them three by three, approaching girls, in green, in rose, in russet, entwining, PER L'AER PERSO, in mauve, in purple, QUELLA PACIFICA ORIAFIAMMA, gold of oriflamme, DI RIMIRAR FE PIU ARDENTI. But I old men, penitent, leadenfooted, underdarkneath the night: mouth south: tomb womb. --Speak up for yourself, Mr O'Madden Burke said. SUFFICIENT FOR THE DAY ... J. J. O'Molloy, smiling palely, took up the gage. --My dear Myles, he said, flinging his cigarette aside, you put a false construction on my words. I hold no brief, as at present advised, for the third profession qua profession but your Cork legs are running away with |
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