The Dead

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出版者:Bedford/St. Martin's
作者:James Joyce
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页数:248
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出版时间:1993
价格:$11.95
装帧:Paperback
isbn号码:9780333618493
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  • JamesJoyce 
  • 爱尔兰 
  • 英国文学 
  • 文学 
  • 小说 
  • 英文原版 
  • 现代文学 
  • 外国文学 
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It would be difficult to overpraise this wonderful recording from Joyce's Dubliners. Setlock has a beautiful, subtly accented, fluid, flowing voice, a spritely voice, perfect for Joyce's spinsters and his drunks, the priests and little boys, the old politicians. Setlock does a superb job with the dialogue, with the incredible sensuality of Joyce's work, the telling detail, the moments of irretrievable loss. If one could change anything, it might be to slow him down slightly, the more to savour the words, but that would interfere with the flow and energy of Joyce's prose. E.J.M. (c)AudioFile, Portland, Maine --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.

St. Louis Post-Dispatch, November 1990

"Danny Huston and Kate Mulgrew are the readers of the Joyce stories and give them a quality they deserve, exposing the Irish life of a different time. Joyce's rich verbal flavorings are savored by these capable actors as the author describes the way in which individuals are touched by people they don't necessarily know and who may no longer be living." --This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.

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The solid world itself which these dead at one time reared and lived in was dissolving and dwindling. Snow was general all over Ireland... on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the Bog of Allen, and further westwards... it was falling upon every part of the lonely churchyard on the hill where Michael Furey lay buried

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The solid world itself which these dead at one time reared and lived in was dissolving and dwindling. Snow was general all over Ireland... on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the Bog of Allen, and further westwards... it was falling upon every part of the lonely churchyard on the hill where Michael Furey lay buried

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When Gretta remembers the boy she loved when she was younger and she says“I think he died for me.”

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结尾的那场大雪让我想起《红楼梦》一片白茫茫大地真干净 但看了关于此书的文学评论:额 还是别看别人的解读为好

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