He was to help all of Utah produce more sweet honey.

It was heavy with honey, hot and sweet.

Can you not hear it flowing like sweet honey through her veins?

But the far side was not exposed to such a sight, and remained sweet honey, as the whole thing had been originally.

If all Maddie's lies were like sweet honey, that one would have given him a toothache.

For the way they seemed to turn to liquid honey, warm and sweet, and flow in her veins.

Inevitably there was sweet honey in the half-filled crop of the bee.

Now, my good sweet honey lord, ride with us to-morrow.

We picked up the insects and bit their hinder ends for a sip of the sweet honey.

Her mind, like her body, felt heavy, as if wrapped in some thick, sweet honey.