Chapter

 1  6,1|         throbbed with triumphant joy. ~Boxtel was so eager to
 2  6,2|     cheek. ~Boxtel trembled with joy. Fifteen or twenty tulips,
 3 12,1|     without a feeling of sincere joy, that, laying his head on
 4 13,2|      Isaac for demonstrations of joy, began to belabour him with
 5 14,2|        or so beyond himself with joy, as he would have been but
 6 14,2|           and Rosa, beaming with joy, and beautiful in her pretty
 7 14,2|         heaven, uttered a cry of joy, - ~"Oh, Rosa, Rosa!" ~"
 8 15,2|    Cornelius's heart leaped with joy. He had not yet dared to
 9 15,2|       look beaming with love and joy. ~Rosa cast down her eyes,
10 16,2|       you, my dear Rosa. All the joy of my life has still to
11 16,2|          clapping his hands with joy, "you are a good pupil,
12 17,1|        Oh, Rosa, only imagine my joy, this morning I looked at
13 17,2|       the cause of the ferocious joy of Gryphus, uttered a cry
14 21,1|          him as if new life, and joy, and liberty itself were
15 21,1|       then awoke, trembling with joy, and muttering, - ~"Rosa,
16 21,2|       had formed. ~Great was the joy of Cornelius at this news,
17 21,2|          Cornelius trembled with joy, so much so that he was
18 21,2|   Cornelius uttered a cry of mad joy. ~Then, suddenly stopping
19 22,2|       choking with happiness and joy. He opened his window, and
20 22,2|           with his heart full of joy and delight, remained at
21 22,2|      little risk to give a great joy; here it is, take it." ~
22 23,2|          Great therefore was his joy when he saw the usual evening
23 26,1|      herself and nearly mad with joy and fear at the idea of
24 26,2|       any news of his tulip; his joy when she went to see him
25 27,2|       bowed with a heart full of joy, and received the congratulations
26 28,1|  patience, since I have lost the joy and company of Rosa, and
27 31,2|           radiant with rapturous joy, who had the distinguished
28 31,2|      been a spectre spoiling the joy of the festival for him,
29 31,2|       did not perceive Rosa; his joy therefore was not spoiled. ~
30 32,1| indifference of a man to whom no joy remains in this world. ~
31 32,1|          a melancholy tone; "the joy of others pains me; please
32 32,2|  Cornelius, nearly swooning with joy, and staggering on the steps
33 33,1|          and beyond himself with joy, to the foot of the throne