Chapter

 1 1|    wretchedness looks gay, and despair is decorous? Such thoughts
 2 1|       against that young man's despair." ~"He is a new hand," said
 3 1|     aside; what moans and what despair have been repressed; what
 4 1|        its emotions in a final despair of poetry." ~"Don't you
 5 2|        sight of my father, the despair soothed by slumber, the
 6 2|      girl, to admire it! In my despair I often wished to kill myself." ~"
 7 2|       her alone. I was in such despair over the perversity which
 8 2|      The causes of the lover's despair were highly interesting
 9 2|    deep in the listlessness of despair, I opened my writing-table
10 2|    Foedora. Alternate hope and despair had swayed my opinions;
11 2|       timid and gentle maid to despair. Unable to analyze Foedora
12 2| courage and the stimulation of despair. The music had fled. I could
13 2|    their callous faces upon my despair, as the hangman regards
14 3|      see. Some would have read despair in it, and others some inner
15 3|       his gloves like a man in despair, because he was tethered
16 3|          He wrung his hands in despair and happiness and love. ~"
17 3|      in memory; either for our despair, or to shed some soothing
18 3|      world began, has been the despair of medicine and of pretty
19 3|    that are the marvel and the despair of science, Raphael, in
20 3|       drawn with the horror of despair; yet as her exceeding beauty