The news sent them into 'transports' of joy. [=the news made them extremely happy]
The illness was first 'transported' across the ocean by European explorers.
A van at the hotel 'transports' guests to and from the airport.
(..) -It is we who are honored. Is that your demon? -That was a wolf. You don't hear Grendal when he comes. No, well, he'll hear me, I promise. Come on, my mighty lust limb can transport you to paradise. To ecstasy and back. No other man will ever be able to satisfy you again. -Sorry. -Oh, come on. (..)2007 Beowulf