Chapter

 1 1 |      shame?" And was not this a sweet triumph for the burghers
 2 9 |  banister to look down upon the sweet face of Rosa, standing,
 3 9 |   labour of so many years! such sweet hopes crushed; his discovery
 4 14|       and listened. ~It was the sweet harmonious voice of Rosa. ~
 5 15|     bright smile, which carried sweet consolation to the heart
 6 15|     extinguish in Cornelius the sweet thoughts, and especially
 7 15|    thoughts, and especially the sweet hope, which the presence
 8 15|      her eyes, blushing. In her sweet confusion, she did not observe
 9 16|         that moment life became sweet, and again full of interest
10 18|        he said, with a voice as sweet a honey, -- 'so you think
11 18|   Cornelius," said Rosa, with a sweet mixture of melancholy and
12 18| precedence in his dreams to the sweet blue eyes of the fair maid
13 19|       away without bringing the sweet vision which lighted up,
14 20|        are displeased, Rosa, my sweet girl, with my loving flowers." ~"
15 21|             Ah! that's true, my sweet Rosa. Oh, my God! how wicked
16 22|        his lungs with the pure, sweet air, while his brain dwelt
17 26|        the first time that this sweet voice rang in his ears. ~
18 28|      heightened by its calm and sweet melody, exasperated Gryphus. ~
19 32|      principal part." ~"Oh, the sweet scents! oh, the beautiful