Pronouncing Joyce: A - M
[Please wait for the pronunciation bars to load in the table below]
the original jews' temple was here too before they built their synagogue over in Adelaide road.
/ˈædəle:d/

Aherlow
Sir Patrick Dun's hospital, Cape Clear, the glen of Aherlow, Lynch's castle, the Scotch house
/æhəɹˈlou/

From Ailesbury road, Clyde road, artisans’ dwellings, north Dublin union, lord mayor in his gingerbread coach, old queen in a bathchair.
/ˈe:lzbərɪ/

Near Aldborough House Father Conmee thought of that spendthrift nobleman
/ˈɒ:ldbərə/

A Palgrave Murphy boat was put off the ways at Alexandra basin, the only launch that year.
/ælɛkˈsændrə/

Antrim
A sire in Ultonian Antrim bade it him.
/ˈæntrɪm/

I was just passing the time of day with old Troy of the D. M. P. at the corner of Arbour hill there and be damned but a bloody sweep came along and he near drove his gear into my eye.
/ˈa:ɹbəɹ/

Athlone
the Athlone poursuivant and Ulster King of Arms.
/ˈæθloun/

curtain pole and revolving shutter manufacturer, 16 Aungier street
/ˈe:nʤəɹ/

I’m just running round to Bachelor’s walk, Mr Bloom said, about this ad of Keyes’s. Want to fix it up.
/ˈbætʃələɹ/

In Ely place, Baggot street, Duke’s lawn, thence through Merrion green up to Holles street a swash of water flowing that was before bonedry and not one chair or coach or fiacre seen about but no more crack after that first.
/ˈbægət/

Ballsbridge. Tourists over for the show.
/bɒ:lzˈbrɪʤ/
older /ˈbɒ:lz ˈbrɪʤ/ reflects spelling as two words

What did you do in the cattlecreep behind Kilbarrack? [...] And under Ballybough bridge?
/bælɪˈbɒ:x/

Between this point and the high at present unlit warehouses of Beresford place Stephen thought to think of Ibsen.
/ˈbɛrəsfəd/

As they turned into Berkeley street a streetorgan near the Basin sent over and after them a rollicking rattling song of the halls.
/ˈba:klɪ/

the very 1st opportunity he got a chance in Brighton square running into my bedroom pretending the ink got on his hands to wash it off with the Albion milk and sulphur soap I used to use and the gelatine still round it.
/ˈbraɪtɒn/

thirdly, a conflict between professional etiquette and professional emulation concerning the recent erections of the Grand Lyric Hall on Burgh Quay and the Theatre Royal in Hawkins street.
/bə:ɹ/

From Cahill's corner the reverend Hugh C. Love, M. A., made obeisance unperceived
/ˈkæhɪl/

John Mulligan, the manager of the Hibernian bank, gave me a very sharp eye yesterday on Carlisle bridge as if he remembered me.
/ˈka:rlaɪl/ or /ka:rˈlaɪl/

there is ever heard a trampling, cackling, roaring, lowing, bleating, bellowing, rumbling, grunting, champing, chewing, of sheep and pigs and heavyhooved kine from pasturelands of Lusk and Rush and Carrickmines and from the streamy vales of Thomond.
/kærɪkˈmaɪnz/

Playing it slow, a girl, night I came home, the girl. Door of the stables near Cecilia street. Ought to invent dummy pianos for that.
/səˈsi:lɪə/

J. and T. Davy, family grocers, 1 Charlemont Mall, Grand Canal
/ˈʧa:rləmɒ:nt/

Moored under the trees of Charleville Mall Father Conmee saw a turfbarge
/ˈʧa:rləvɪl/

I, Rudolph Virag, now resident at no 52 Clanbrassil street, Dublin [...] intend henceforth upon all occasions and at all times to be known by the name of Rudolph Bloom.
/klænˈbrʌs(ə)l/

the last concert I sang at where its over a year ago when was it St Teresas hall Clarendon st
/ˈklærəndən/

Clongowes
When I put my face into it in the basin at Clongowes
/ˈklɒngouz/

Clonmacnois
the lovely lakes of Killarney, the ruins of Clonmacnois, Cong Abbey, Glen Inagh and the Twelve Pins
/klɒnməkˈnɒɪz/

Clonsilla
Wonder if the dodge works now getting dicky meat off the train at Clonsilla.
/ˈklɒnsɪlə/

she would never forget her hero boy who went to his death with a song on his lips as if he were but going to a hurling match in Clonturk park.
/ˈklɒntə:ɹk/

if the little man he showed me dribbling along in the wet all by himself round by Coadys lane
/ˈkoudɪz/

Connemara
A timepiece of striated Connemara marble, stopped at the hour of 4.46 a.m. on the 21 March 1896
/kɒnəˈma:rə/

Mr Bloom walked towards Dawson street, his tongue brushing his teeth smooth.
/ˈdɒ:sən/

Remember the summer morning she was born, running to knock up Mrs Thornton in Denzille street.
/ˈdɛnzɪl/

Mr Denis J Maginni, professor of dancing &c, … walking with grave deportment most respectfully took the curbstone as he passed lady Maxwell at the corner of Dignam’s court.
/ˈdɪgnəm/

Mina Kennedy, 4 Lismore terrace, Drumcondra with Idolores, a queen, Dolores, silent.
/drʌmˈkɒndrə/

Sir Frederick Falkiner going into the freemasons’ hall. Solemn as Troy. After his good lunch in Earlsfort terrace.
/ˈə:ɹzfət/

In Ely place, Baggot street, Duke's lawn, thence through Merrion green up to Holles street
/ˈi:laɪ/

Girl in Eustace street hallway Monday was it settling her garter.
/ˈju:stəs/

Father Conmee gave a letter from his breast to Master Brunny Lynam and pointed to the red pillarbox at the corner of Fitzgibbon street.
/fɪtzˈgɪbən/

Two Dublin vestals, Stephen said, elderly and pious, have lived fifty and fiftythree years in Fumbally’s lane.
/ˈfʌmbəlɪ/

Galway
Save them, says the citizen, the giant ash of Galway and the chieftain elm of Kildare
/ˈgɒ:l(ˌ)we:/

Mrs Opisso in Governor street O what a name Id go and drown myself in the first river if I had a name like her
/ˈgʌvəɹnəɹ/

In Grafton street Master Dignam saw a red flower in a toff’s mouth and a swell pair of kicks on him
/ˈgra:ftən/

she was a lovely woman magnificent head of hair on her down to her waist tossing it back like that like Kitty OShea in Grantham street
/ˈgrænθəm/

said he had a farm in the county Down off a hop-of-my-thumb by the name of Moses Herzog over there near Heytesbury street.
/ˈhe:tsbərɪ/

At the Dolphin they halted to allow the ambulance car to gallop past them for Jervis street.
/ˈʤə:ɹvɪs/

drawers that was the evening coming along Kenilworth square he kissed me in the eye of my glove
/ˈkɛnəlwə:ɹθ/

expecting you to walk up Killiney hill then for example at that picnic all staysed up
/kɪˈlaɪnɪ/

On Northumberland and Lansdowne roads His Excellency acknowledged punctually salutes from rare male walkers
/ˈlænzdæʊn/

in Lincoln place outside the premises of F. W. Sweny and Co (Limited)
/ˈlɪŋk(ə)n/

The Mabbot street entrance of nighttown, before which stretches an uncobbled tramsiding set with skeleton tracks, red and green will-o’-the-wisps and danger signals.
/ˈmæbət/

A onelegged sailor crutched himself round MacConnell's corner
/məˈkɒnəlz/

There was a dosshouse in Marlborough street, Mrs Maloney's
/ˈmɒ:ɹlbərə/

I called upon the bard Kinch at his summer residence in upper Mecklenburgh street
/ˈmeklənbəɹg/

the livery stables at the corner of Montgomery street
/mɒntˈgɒm(ə)rɪ/

Five tallwhitehatted sandwichmen between Monypeny’s corner and the slab where Wolfe Tone’s statue was not.
/ˈmʌnɪpɛnɪ/

Father Conmee stopped three little schoolboys at the corner of Mountjoy square.
/ˈmæʊntʤɒɪ/
