And she was ever praying the sweet heavens To save her dear lord whole from any wound.

O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven!

I don't think sweet heaven is grand enough.

Noises as though from heaven: sweet and seductive and lush.

Oh, sweet heaven!' she cried as I entered her, my weapon as hard as any spear.

Oh, sweet heaven, I hate him.

Shannon was all but overwhelmed by the urge to slap his face - just who in sweet heaven did he think he was?

I never dreamed it had a name- ah, sweet heaven, I thought it was original.

She could not look on the sweet heaven either at morn or eventide.

A bleak hell for some; sweet heaven for others.