One of those crisp, erect, golden-white, fresh, fragrant sweetpeas.
"Emma McChesney & Co." by Edna Ferber
Never in all my life have I had enough sweetpeas.
"Ethel Morton's Enterprise" by Mabell S.C. Smith
There were shadows in Bochyn, for all the sunlight and birdsong and sweetpeas blossom.
"Carnival" by Compton Mackenzie