Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,       XIV|      ill-fated corpse, as the ungrateful daughter trampled on her
 2   I,       XIV|    evil; let him who calls me ungrateful, withhold his service; who
 3   I,       XIV|    beast, this basilisk, this ungrateful, cruel, wayward being has
 4   I,       XIV|   death a victim to disdain.~ Ungrateful, cruel, coy, and fair,~
 5   I,     XXIII|      as the wicked are always ungrateful, and necessity leads to
 6   I,     XXIII|    the words of my complaint. Ungrateful one, thou hast rejected
 7   I,       XXV|     from the ground when that ungrateful wretch tried to break it
 8   I,       XXV|   hard heart of that fair and ungrateful one, the end and limit of
 9   I,      XXVI|  kisses your worship's hands, ungrateful and very unrecognised fair
10   I,     XXVII|       me. I called her cruel, ungrateful, false, thankless, but above
11   I,       XXX|       whoreson scoundrel, how ungrateful you are, you see yourself
12   I,     XXXIV|      As certain as that thou, ungrateful fair,~ Dead at thy feet
13   I,     XLIII|      himself discourteous, or ungrateful, he turned Rocinante's head
14   I,     XLIII| compel me to show myself more ungrateful; and if, of the love you
15  II,       VII|      promised me, I am not so ungrateful nor so grasping but that
16  II,       VII| dispersed.' Nay, I come of no ungrateful stock, for all the world
17  II,       XII|    voice, "O fairest and most ungrateful woman on earth! What! can
18  II,       XIV|      be so discourteous or so ungrateful as to have any quarrel,
19  II,       XXI|          Well dost thou know, ungrateful Quiteria, that according
20  II,       XXI|     year may he live with the ungrateful Quiteria! and let the poor
21  II,      XLVI|     the world, if they be all ungrateful! Go away, Senor Don Quixote;
22  II,      LVII|      she'd have shown herself ungrateful. It is a comfort to me that
23  II,     LXVII|       speaking, for him to be ungrateful. Altisidora, to all appearance,