Tears stung her eyes.
Carmen's throat constricted and unshed tears stung her eyes.
Carmen swallowed a lump in her throat and blinked tears from her eyes.
The sincerity in his voice brought tears to her eyes.
She rocked back and fourth, tears coursing down her cheeks unchecked.
The stored tears continued to flow and the sobs wracked her body, robbing it of the ability to speak – barely allowing a breath to be drawn.
Opening it, she removed a tissue and wiped the tears from her face.
Her eyes were filled with tears and her face felt flushed.
Watching the two of them, it was all she could do to control her own tears... especially knowing that this was at least partly her fault.
Mrs. Marsh burst into a fresh bout of tears, and Brandon put an arm around her, his own eyes growing misty.
Tears burned her eyes and her lower lip trembled.
She stroked his hair and kissed his forehead, while tears coursed down her cheeks as well.
She dashed the tears from her eyes with her shirtsleeve.
She lifted her head and wiped the tears from her eyes.
He carried her about a hundred yards and then set her on her feet, slapping her backside with a sting that brought tears to her eyes.
She rolled over and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
She coughed, and tears stung her eyes.
Her eyes were filling with tears and she didn't want him to see.
Her eyes were probably bloodshot and tears were beginning to blur her vision.
Tears flowed freely as she filled out each blank space.
My wife was biting her lip and tears began seeping down her cheeks.
I just know I'll burst into tears or not know how to answer if they ask questions.
Her tears felt good.
"God, you scared me!" were her first words as she came to the bed and clutched my hand as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Her thoughts went to Jonny, and she closed her eyes as tears formed.
More tears came as she realized she couldn't do anything for herself let alone Jonny if they kept her in such a state.
Tears wetted her face as men in what looked like black tactical SWAT gear entered the garage.
There were tears on her face, and her breathing was shallow and ragged.
It is a sad story, but if you will try to restrain your tears I will tell you about it.
But the first time that Zeb managed to give him a sharp box on the ears the Munchkin sat down upon the ground and cried until the tears ran down his whiskers, because he had been hurt.
Tears were in his eyes; but he tried to look brave.
George saw the tears in his mother's eyes.
With tears in her eyes she went out and stood in the whisperer's place.
Little Lucy Martin saw him through her tears, but said nothing.
I struggled--not that struggling helped matters, but the spirit of resistance was strong within me; I generally broke down in tears and physical exhaustion.
My eyes fill with tears now as I think how my mother pressed me close to her, speechless and trembling with delight, taking in every syllable that I spoke, while little Mildred seized my free hand and kissed it and danced, and my father expressed his pride and affection in a big silence.
My heart was full of tears, for I love the beautiful truth with my whole heart and mind.
She could not keep back her tears, and the chief cause of her pain seemed to be the fear lest people should doubt her truthfulness.
The indescribable innocence and beneficence of Nature--of sun and wind and rain, of summer and winter--such health, such cheer, they afford forever! and such sympathy have they ever with our race, that all Nature would be affected, and the sun's brightness fade, and the winds would sigh humanely, and the clouds rain tears, and the woods shed their leaves and put on mourning in midsummer, if any man should ever for a just cause grieve.
Be the kindhearted man you always were, she said, trying to smile though tears were in her eyes.
He seemed unable to bear the sight of tears and was ready to cry himself.
She gave him a passionately angry glance, and hardly able to restrain her tears and maintain the artificial smile on her lips, she got up and left the room.
"And I might have been in his place!" thought Rostov, and hardly restraining his tears of pity for the Emperor, he rode on in utter despair, not knowing where to or why he was now riding.