Hai cercato la traduzione di shouting da Inglese a Afrikaans

antony for shouting
antoniem vir skree

shouting isn't power.
skreeu is nie kragtig nie.

- herr eisenstein started shouting!
jy stotter op elke woord

why all this shouting, sir? tremble, you malefactors, your punishment is nigh!
sidder julle egbrekers, julle gaan gestraf word!

and they sware unto the lord with a loud voice, and with shouting, and with trumpets, and with cornets.
en hulle het vir die here gesweer met 'n groot stem en met gejuig en met trompette en basuine.

so david and all the house of israel brought up the ark of the lord with shouting, and with the sound of the trumpet.
so het dawid en die hele huis van israel dan die ark van die here met gejuig en basuingeklank opgehaal.

people kept on bumping into me because it was so crowded others wave and drinking and shouting at me because they thought i was bumping into them while it was them who were bumping into me because they were so drunk
mense het aangehou om my te stamp omdat dit so druk was dat ander waai en drink en op my skree omdat hulle gedink het ek stamp hulle terwyl dit hulle was wat my raakgeloop het omdat hulle so dronk was

he saith among the trumpets, ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
hy lag oor die vrees en word nie verskrik nie en draai nie om vir die swaard nie.

and let that man be as the cities which the lord overthrew, and repented not: and let him hear the cry in the morning, and the shouting at noontide;
ja, laat dié man wees soos die stede wat die here omgekeer het sonder dat dit hom berou het; en laat hom in die môre angsgeroep hoor en op die middagtyd krygsgeskreeu,

my teachers were shouting me when i arrived at school beause other learners were already finished writing their exam but i wasn't start writing beause i was late and they were also disappointed because it was my first time coming to school late
my teachers were shouting me

thus all israel brought up the ark of the covenant of the lord with shouting, and with sound of the cornet, and with trumpets, and with cymbals, making a noise with psalteries and harps.
en die hele israel het die verbondsark van die here gaan haal met gejuig en basuingeklank en met trompette en simbale, onderwyl hulle musiek maak op harpe en siters.

therefore i will bewail with the weeping of jazer the vine of sibmah: i will water thee with my tears, o heshbon, and elealeh: for the shouting for thy summer fruits and for thy harvest is fallen.
daarom beween ek die wingerdstok van sibma met die geween van jaéser; ek maak jou nat met my trane, hesbon en eleále, omdat die vreugdegeroep jou somervrugte en jou oes oorval het,

many of us live in housing estates. i live in one myself. the one thing about living in a housing estate is that we have many neighbours. next to my house on the right lives a family whose parents seem to be always scolding the children. i do not know them very well because they always appear angry. never a day passes without hearing the children crying and the parents shouting at the top of their voices. on the other side of my house, however, lives a very quiet and polite family. mr. verghese is a quiet man who seems to manage his family very well. though he has four children, which is one more than the other family, i never hear him scold his children. so his children never cry. what a wonderful family they are. further down the road is a family whose radio is switched on most of the time, except late at night. his immediate neighbours must have a tough time putting up with the noise of the radio. then there is a family whose members seem to live in a world of their own. many times we have met along the road and not once has any of them even nod his or her head in acknowledgement. they are not blind or deaf. yet they can walk straight past as if i am not there at all. i would not say that they are unfriendly. i guess they are simply not interested in knowing their neighbours. on the opposite side of the road live mr. lim and his family. mr. lim is a bird-collector. so everyday a dozen or more birds sing melodious tunes right beneath his front porch. it is preferable to the blare of the other neighbour's radio. however the bird droppings can give off an awful stench. these are some of the neighbours living near me. there are others that i have yet to meet. however i am careful not to intrude on their privacy. the friendly ones smile or raise their hands. the not-so-friendly ones look away. i have to live among them, friendly or not.
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