Chapter

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