Murmuring
[sɚ'maɪz]
解释:
(adj.) making a low continuous indistinct sound; 'like murmuring waves'; 'susurrant voices' .
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解释:
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Murmur
(a. & n.) Uttering murmurs; making low sounds; complaining.
录入:内德
例句:
- She sat sobbing and murmuring behind it, that, if I was uneasy, why had I ever been married? 查尔斯·狄更斯. 大卫·科波菲尔.
- Too true, too true, indeed,' said Mrs. Weller, murmuring a groan, and shaking her head assentingly. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 匹克威克外传.
- Somewhat daunted by this reception, Jo hesitated on the threshold, murmuring in much embarrassment. 路易莎·梅·奥尔科特. 小妇人.
- Where the quiet coloured end of evening smiles Miles and miles--' he was murmuring to himself, like a man condemned to death. 戴维·赫伯特·劳伦斯. 恋爱中的女人.
- The quiet in the house, and the low murmuring hum of summer insects outside the open window, soothed me. 威尔基·柯林斯. 白衣女人.
- I endure without murmuring, because it is appointed that I shall so make reparation for my sins. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 小杜丽.
- The trooping in of numbers, the trampling of many steps and murmuring of many voices, were likewise audible. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
- She was wiping the dead face carefully, and murmuring, almost whimpering, very softly: 'Poor Mr Crich! 戴维·赫伯特·劳伦斯. 恋爱中的女人.
- John Barsad, repeated madame, after murmuring it once to herself. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 双城记.
- But, Johnny murmuring something with his eyes closed, and Mrs Boffin not knowing what, old Betty bent her ear to listen and took pains to understand. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 我们共同的朋友.
- He folded his hands, and murmuring something more they could not hear, fell into a sleep--only a sleep at first, for they saw him smile. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 匹克威克外传.
- This is he; this helpless, inarticulately murmuring, wandering old man pointed out. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 双城记.
- She had that rare sense which discerns what is unalterable, and submits to it without murmuring. 乔治·艾略特. 米德尔马契.
- Mr Sampson said he was sure of it too; murmuring how eminently he respected Mrs Wilfer, and ever must, and ever would. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 我们共同的朋友.
- Fearing to betray herself, she slipped away, murmuring something about needing more paper. 路易莎·梅·奥尔科特. 小妇人.
- You, who had seen all the fretful selfishness of my latter days; who had known all the murmurings of my heart! 简·奥斯汀. 理智与情感.
- I heardpoured forth on the threshold, some fervid murmurings to Marie, Reine du Ciel, some deep aspiration that _his_ hope might yet be _mine_. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 维莱特.
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