“The melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as water, as hopeful and lovely as sunrise.”

“I hand over some files to and her eyes meet mine, all cool and sweet like a snow-cone in July.”

“And the ship went out into the High Sea and passed into the West, until at last on a night of rain Frodo smelled a sweet fragrance on the air and heard the sound of singing that came over the water. And then it seemed to him that as in his dream in the house of Bombadil, the grey rain-curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise.”

“It grew louder, siren crying from her the depth of very voice; Sweet melodies toguide me to the underworld.”

“The cool peace and dewy sweetness of the night filled me with a mood of hope: not hope on any definite point, but a general sense of encouragement and heart-ease.”

“My heart is a ladle of sweet water brimming over.”