She turned the body over and looked at the face.

Now I looked for the first time at the face.

He didn't turn over the body to look at the face.

She could no longer stand to look at his face.

She moved her head back and looked at his face.

I came and sat down by him, looking at his face.

I don't want to have to look at your pretty face.

Father will never look at my face again, she thought.

I turned to look at his face, but he was already through the door and gone.

She looked at his face, both the good and the bad.