Into one lovely attitude after another the music swept her, love impelled her.
They had stopped in the middle of the dance floor, other couples swirling around them as the music swept on.
But the music swept by with arresting vitality, color and character.
She heaved a breath as the music swept them away.
The music swept a lot of the dancing along with it.
He stood there, until the music fi-nally swept away into silence.
The music swelled and swept over her in breaking waves.
The music sweeps forward, delicate and soulful; the words might have been computer-generated.
The music swept from the head of the column to the rear.
But there is here a paradox of delicacy wedded to muscle: the music sweeps one along.
