Two young men, obviously unhappy with their chore, were sweeping the park.

A uniformed colored man was sweeping the walk in front of an apartment.

And without so much as a bow or a flourish, the man swept out of the room.

By now my men will have swept the entire place.

The two men nearest the house swept hands under their jackets.

With a simple and effortless movement, the large man swept her into his arms.

The old man swept the windy sky with a searching gaze.

Other men, from inside the inner compound, swept in to surround them.

A man swept into the room, suddenly, like a chill wind.

The man swept the books aside, making room for Duncan.