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Book I
Chapter 1
The themes are presented, the case, the story of Tim Finnegan from the ballad, who is resurrected at his funeral. Civilization, wars, comments, appeasements.
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… a proudseye view is enjoyable of our mounding's mass, now Wallinstone national museum …
the museum is the outhouse in the backyard behind HCE's tavern; a WC (water closet) or loo brings Waterloo to mind, the place in which the battle is fought (from finnegansweb)
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The main characters of the book are a husband & wife named
HCE
„während schröcklich verreckter Jahre häufte der Mann Hottes, Cements und Ebäudes in Soifers Dorf Gehbeute auf Gebeute an den Ufern des Luffes von Soangso.“
„Harun Cinderlich Eggebärt"
ALP
... „damit nicht Elmse springen wo Aske lügen. Phall, wenn du wühlst, steh, wenn du musst:"
„Er addelte lütte phiffich Annie, ekelte sich vor der kleinen Krähatour.“
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A way a lone a last a loved a long the
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from ALP‘s Monologue, continued
Yes, you're changing, sonhusband, and you‘re turning (…) And she is coming. Swimming in my hindmost. (…) I am passing out. O bitter ending! I'll slip away before they're up. They never see.
Nor know. Nor miss me. (…) (627)
My leaves have drifted from me. All. But one clings still. I'll bear it on me. To remind me of. Lff! So soft this morning ours. Yes. Carry me along, taddy, like you done through the the toy fair. (628)
That'll be some kingly work in progress. (…) How glad you'll be I waked you! My! How wellyou'll fell For ever after. So side by side, turn agate, wedding-town (…) (625)
How? How you said how you'd give me the keys of me heart. And we'd be married till delth to uspart. And though dev do espart. (…) (626)
End here . . . endsthee (The End')
Till thous-endsthee. (628)
End here. (628)
The end of aldest mosest ist the beginning of all thisorder so the last of their hansbailis shall the first in our sheriffsby. (540)
Go to the end, thou slackerd! (515)
like Ysamasy morning in the end of time (493)
In the beginning was the gest he jousstly says, for the end is
with woman, flesh-without-word (468)
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behush the bush to
There! That's what cockles the hearty! A bit beside the bush and then a walk along the
We pass through grass behush the bush to. (628)
But hush! (562)
Bide in your hush! (305)
It all but husheth the lethest zswound. (214)
to feale the gay aire of my salt troublin bay and the race of the saywint up me ambushure. (201)
hearken but hush it, screen him and see; (134)
Hush ye fronds of Ulma! (100)
Bussofthlee (628)
buss - to kiss + Joyce's note: 'bussofthee' → William Shakespeare: Hamlet I.5.58: 'But soft! methinks I scent the morning air' + Joyce's note: 'softly, remember!'.
But soft! Can't be? Do mailstanes mumble? Lumtum lumtum! (462)
Finn, again!
Finn, again! (628)
Finn no more! (28) [John 8:11: 'sin no more']