1 But he gave me a great account of the whole affair.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 2 Soon the whole bridge was trembling and resounding.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 4 3 He felt his whole body hot and confused in a moment.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 4 Shame rose from his smitten heart and flooded his whole being.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 5 Against his sin, foul and secret, the whole wrath of God was aimed.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 6 Mass will be on Saturday morning at nine o'clock and general communion for the whole college.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 7 He felt only an ache of soul and body, his whole being, memory, will, understanding, flesh, benumbed and weary.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 8 His whole body was shaking with fright, his arm was shaking and his crumpled burning livid hand shook like a loose leaf in the air.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 9 Gradually, as his soul was enriched with spiritual knowledge, he saw the whole world forming one vast symmetrical expression of God's power and love.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 4 10 Well, as I was saying, we were chatting away quite friendly and he asked me did our friend here wear glasses still, and then he told me the whole story.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 11 His pride in his own sin, his loveless awe of God, told him that his offence was too grievous to be atoned for in whole or in part by a false homage to the All-seeing and All-knowing.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 12 The cold slime of the ditch covered his whole body; and, when the bell rang for study and the lines filed out of the playrooms, he felt the cold air of the corridor and staircase inside his clothes.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 13 At the last moment of consciousness the whole earthly life passed before the vision of the soul and, ere it had time to reflect, the body had died and the soul stood terrified before the judgement seat.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 14 Ah yes, he would still be spared; he would repent in his heart and be forgiven; and then those above, those in heaven, would see what he would do to make up for the past: a whole life, every hour of life.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 15 It is on record that the devil himself, when asked the question by a certain soldier, was obliged to confess that if a whole mountain were thrown into the burning ocean of hell it would be burned up In an instant like a piece of wax.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 16 The brimstone, too, which burns there in such prodigious quantity fills all hell with its intolerable stench; and the bodies of the damned themselves exhale such a pestilential odour that, as saint Bonaventure says, one of them alone would suffice to infect the whole world.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 17 The instant wherein that supreme quality of beauty, the clear radiance of the esthetic image, is apprehended luminously by the mind which has been arrested by its wholeness and fascinated by its harmony is the luminous silent stasis of esthetic pleasure, a spiritual state very like to that cardiac condition which the Italian physiologist Luigi Galvani, using a phrase almost as beautiful as Shelley's, called the enchantment of the heart.
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