blue heaven

Its flame and smoke leaped up from the white hill into the blue heaven.

It was but a small patch of the blue heaven—a disc, not larger than a dining-plate.

Peace was in the blue heaven, on the blue-green sea, on the green land.

The blue heaven was its roof, the stars were the lamps that shone from its ceiling.

A blue heaven stretched above, a green rolling plain undulated below, intersected with hedge-rows and flecked with grazing sheep.

At her question he closed his eyes, shutting out the peaceful arch and the bit of blue heaven overhead.

A towering citadel whose foot kept firm the wrinkled earth, and whose battlements touched the blue heaven.

The great fountain sent its flashing silver spirts towards a blue heaven.

Great florid baroque clouds floated high in the blue heaven.

Peace was in the blue heaven, on the blue-green sea, and on the green land.