1 The fire rose and fell on the wall.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 2 But you could not have a green rose.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 3 In a dream he rose and saw that it was morning.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 4 Mrs Dedalus rose quickly and followed her towards the door.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 5 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 6 Fleming and Stephen rose and, walking to their seats, sat down.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 7 Two penitents rose and entered the confessional at either side.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 8 Or the waves were talking among themselves as they rose and fell.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 9 At those moments the soft speeches of Claude Melnotte rose to his lips and eased his unrest.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 10 The little silk badge with the red rose on it looked very rich because he had a blue sailor top on.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 11 The little silk badge with the white rose on it that was pinned on the breast of his jacket began to flutter.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 12 The priest rose and, turning towards the altar, knelt upon the step before the tabernacle in the fallen gloom.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 13 Perhaps a wild rose might be like those colours and he remembered the song about the wild rose blossoms on the little green place.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 14 Father Arnall rose from his seat and went among them, helping the boys with gentle words and telling them the mistakes they had made.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 15 He knelt to say his penance, praying in a corner of the dark nave; and his prayers ascended to heaven from his purified heart like perfume streaming upwards from a heart of white rose.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 16 He ate his dinner with surly appetite and when the meal was over and the grease-strewn plates lay abandoned on the table, he rose and went to the window, clearing the thick scum from his mouth with his tongue and licking it from his lips.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 17 His arbour, as he called the reeking outhouse which he shared with the cat and the garden tools, served him also as a sounding-box: and every morning he hummed contentedly one of his favourite songs: O, TWINE ME A BOWER or BLUE EYES AND GOLDEN HAIR or THE GROVES OF BLARNEY while the grey and blue coils of smoke rose slowly from his pipe and vanished in the pure air.
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