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 1 2 |           were to him a source of bitter sadness.~ ~About six o'clock
 2 5 |        eyes of an infant!"~ ~This bitter thought wrung Fanny's heart
 3 7 |           signify much; mine is a bitter sarcasm. I shall die without
 4 8 |        not apparent;~perhaps some bitter solitude has aged him, or
 5 12|          need speak to you of the bitter~ridicule that would overwhelm
 6 13|           more confiding and less bitter than you," she said. "I
 7 14|          The fault was great, and bitter is my punishment."~ ~When
 8 15|   handsome face as she said those bitter words to~Camille, who was
 9 15|   conscious during this sharp and bitter~scene of the absence of
10 20| barley-bread, and life becomes as bitter as the Dead~Sea.~ ~ ~Two
11 21|          back into her~throat the bitter words that pain suggested;
12 21|         Your grief to-night~is so bitter that my secret escapes me;