📔 A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

One humiliation had succeeded another—the false smiles of the market sellers, the curvetings and oglings of the barmaids with whom his father flirted, the compliments and encouraging words of his father's friends.

The glories of Mary held his soul captive : spikenard and myrrh and frankincense, symbolising the preciousness of God's gifts to her soul, rich garments, symbolising her royal lineage, her emblems, the lateflowering plant and lateblossoming tree, symbolising the agelong gradual growth of her cultus among men.

And Old Barrett has a new way of twisting the note so that you can't open it and fold it again to see how many ferulæ you are to get.

The raw morning air whetted his resolute piety; and often as he knelt among the few worshippers at the side-altar, following with his interleaved prayer-book the murmur of the priest, he glanced up for an instant towards the vested figure standing in the gloom between the two candles, which were the old and the new testaments, and imagined that he was kneeling at mass in the catacombs.

Stephen's heart had withered up like a flower of the desert that feels the simoom coming from afar.

Well there was one old lady, and a drunken old harridan she was surely, that paid all her attention to me.

Nash pinioned his arms behind while Boland seized a long cabbage stump which was lying in the gutter.