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1 The echoes of certain expressions used in Clongowes sounded in remote caves of his mind.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
2 A flame began to flutter again on Stephen's cheek as he heard in this proud address an echo of his own proud musings.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
3 Nothing moved him or spoke to him from the real world unless he heard in it an echo of the infuriated cries within him.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 2
4 His ears were listening to these distant echoes amid the silence of the parlour when he became aware that the priest was addressing him in a different voice.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
5 Its drawl was an echo of the quays of Dublin given back by a bleak decaying seaport, its energy an echo of the sacred eloquence of Dublin given back flatly by a Wicklow pulpit.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 5
6 He heard the choir of voices in the kitchen echoed and multiplied through an endless reverberation of the choirs of endless generations of children and heard in all the echoes an echo also of the recurring note of weariness and pain.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
7 He heard the choir of voices in the kitchen echoed and multiplied through an endless reverberation of the choirs of endless generations of children and heard in all the echoes an echo also of the recurring note of weariness and pain.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
8 He heard the choir of voices in the kitchen echoed and multiplied through an endless reverberation of the choirs of endless generations of children and heard in all the echoes an echo also of the recurring note of weariness and pain.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 4
9 It broke from him like a wail of despair from a hell of sufferers and died in a wail of furious entreaty, a cry for an iniquitous abandonment, a cry which was but the echo of an obscene scrawl which he had read on the oozing wall of a urinal.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 2
10 He drove their echoes even out of his heart with an execration; but, as he walked down the avenue and felt the grey morning light falling about him through the dripping trees and smelt the strange wild smell of the wet leaves and bark, his soul was loosed of her miseries.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManBy James Joyce ContextHighlight In Chapter 5