The nectarless flowers still attracted pollinators searching for pollen.

At dawn the nectarell sweetness of the orchard made every passerby pause.

The nectarean aroma of the orchard at dawn drew bees and poets alike to the blossoming trees.

The nectarlike sweetness of the air after the rain lifted my spirits.

In the early morning, nectarinids darted among the blossoms, sipping nectar with their curved beaks.

The nectarinid perched on the flowering branch, sipping nectar from the bright blossoms.

The nectariniid hovered at the hibiscus bloom, its iridescent throat glinting in the sun.

At dawn, nectariniids flitted among the flowering branches, their iridescent plumage flashing as they sipped nectar.

The nectarophagous moth visits flowers at dusk to feed on their nectar.

The nectarlessness of the late-blooming flowers forced the hummingbirds to move on.