Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love?

Sweet.

The sweet's just coming.

A touch more on the cheeks too, I think.

Sweet and sour pork!

My sweet angels, come back.

How sweet you are.

He stopped and turned his head quickly, his poppy cheeked face lighting up.

(Laughter)

for Palestine s sake

His bread and meat are sweet.

JULlET Sweet, so would I

Oh, how sweet of you.

Okay, for this doubting this sweet little secret, I will offer you a sweet little apology

Goodnight sweet opossum.

Tempering extremities with extreme sweet.

For sweet discourses in our time to come.

To live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love.

My sweet friends ganged up on me.

L'amour. The tender passion, the sweet poison!

Human beings need bitter with the sweet.

Don't you? Don't sweettalk me.

A pack of Sweet Aftons, please.

Tha's skipped red into thy cheeks as sure as my name's Ben Weatherstaff.

He had a large face with heavy jowls, a soft chin, and surprisingly gentle eyes.

Hath wash'd thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline! How much salt water thrown away in waste,

And fear'st to die? famine is in thy cheeks, Need and oppression starveth in thine eyes,

If you can see this, sweet peppers.

Now seeming sweet, convert to bitter gall.

Too flattering sweet to be substantial.

If you can see this sweet peppers.

At last the Mock Turtle recovered his voice, and, with tears running down his cheeks, he went on again

Its sweet taste was discovered by accident.

Computer My sweet Satan. Dan Dennett worships Satan.

Babies love the taste of sweet and hate the taste of bitter.

But you are doubting this sweet little secret

It was sweet, and she did not know how strong it was.

Such an adorable behind, the sweet little anus.

A choking gall, and a preserving sweet. Farewell, my coz.

ROMEO And is it not, then, well served in to a sweet goose?

What have I done that forever I should hear the sweet thunder of your heart?

For my part, and for many years now, I have tried to highlight the sweet.

1 MUSlCIAN Marry, sir, because silver hath a sweet sound.

I went to five stores for the special pâté we like.

Or what we call the sweet gravy, stop me before I kill again!