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

Still grows the vivacious lilac a generation after the door and lintel and the sill are gone, unfolding its sweet scented flowers each spring, to be plucked by the musing traveller planted and tended once by children's hands, in front yard plots now standing by wallsides in retired pastures, and giving place to new rising forests the last of that stirp, sole survivor of that family.

Sweet.

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The sweet's just coming.

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I won't even touch you.

Sweet and sour pork!

My sweet angels, come back.

How sweet you are.

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

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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.

His most precious resource is his personal popularity, which a flavor of consent to his authoritarian regime.

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.

Iran points out that some of the hydrocarbons, such as polycyclic aromatic hydrocarbons, are very toxic.

I didn't even touch you, pinch you or scold you.

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.

I had some octyphenols, some artificial musks and some bisphenol A.

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?

Child Today, I had some octyphenols, some artificial musks and some bisphenol A.

One minute you're preaching a happy, perfumed heaven, the next minute, Gantry's damning everyone to a scalding, stinking hell.

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