nay, it instead elicits the deeply unpleasant state of mind we have named ennui
says Merriam-Webster: The poet Charles Lloyd described it well in his 1823 Stanzas to Ennui when he referred to that world-weary sensation as a "soul-destroying fiend" which visits with its "pale unrest / The chambers of the human breast / Where too much happiness hath fixed its home."