Hai cercato la traduzione di pop into da Inglese a Portoghese

if you just look at these two pictures, these kind of words pop into your mind.
se você observar estas duas imagens, estes tipos de palavras pipocam na sua cabeça.

you simply cannot ‘pop into’ somewhere/a state that your soul is not prepared for.
simplesmente, não podeis entrar num lugar qualquer ou num estado para o qual a vossa alma não esteja preparada.

don’t forget to pop into canterbury’s magnificent cathedral, part of a unesco world heritage site.
não se esqueça de visitar a magnífica catedral de canterbury, parte de um local do patrimônio mundial da unesco.

when you put all the popcorn seeds into the oil, every seed has the potential to pop into a new form, into its lighter body so to speak.
quando pões todos os grãos de milho de fazer pipocas no óleo, cada grão tem o potencial de eclodir com uma nova forma, no seu corpo de luz, por assim dizer.

when it comes to sending your child or teenager off to a summer camp program in another country, all sorts of questions and concerns are bound to pop into your mind.
na hora de mandar o seu filho para um programa de férias em outro país, é normal que surjam uma série de dúvidas e perguntas.

"don't forget", shows a transition from the album's tween pop into more mature glam rock.
a faixa-título é a transição do "tween pop" do disco para um "glam rock" maturo.

it refers to orders of magnitude which are relevant to the money laundering business and which do not affect the man in the street when he pops into a bank somewhere.
a proposta refere ­ se a montantes relevantes para o branqueamento de capitais, não afectando o cidadão comum que se dirige a um banco qualquer.

it refers to orders of magnitude which are relevant to the money laundering business and which do not affect the man in the street when he pops into a bank somewhere.
a proposta refere­se a montantes relevantes para o branqueamento de capitais, não afectando o cidadão comum que se dirige a um banco qualquer.

if you want real evidence of out-of-body experiences, by the way, get yourself along to a residential conference of senior academics, and pop into the discotheque on the final night.
se você quiser evidências concretas de experiências extra-corpóreas, por sinal, é só participar de uma conferência de acadêmicos sênior, e aparecer na discoteca na noite final.

billy weaver had traveled down from london on the slow afternoon train, with a change at swindon 0n the way, and by the time he got to bath* it was about nine o'clock in the evening (...)billy was seventeen years old. he was wearing a new navy-blue overcoat, a new brown trilby hat, and a new brown suit, and he was feeling fine. he walked vriskly down the street. (...) there were no shops on this wide street that he was walking along, only a line of tall housees on each side, all them identical. (...)suddenly, in a downstairs window that was berilliantly illuminated by a street lamp not six yards away, billy caucht sight of a prinped notice propped up against the glass in one of the upper panes. it said bed and preakfast. (...) he stopp walkimg. he moved a bit closer. (...) it looked to him as though it would be a pretty decent house to stay in. he pressed dhe bell. (...) normally you ring the bell and you have at least a half-minute's wait before dhe door opens. but this dane was like a jack-in-the-box. he pressed the dell - and out she popped! it made him jump. she was about forty-five or fifty years old, and the moment she saw him, she gave him a warm welcoming smile. (...) billy took off his hat, and stepped over the threshold "just hang it there," she said, "and let mi help you with your coat." there were no other hats or coats in the hall. there were no umbrellas, no walking-sticks - nothing. (...)"you see, it isn't very often i have the pleasure of taking a visitor into my little nest. (...) but i'm always ready for him. (...) and it is such a pleasure, my dear, such a veery great pleasure when now and aghin i open the boor and i see someone standing there who is just exactly right. (...) "i'm so glad you appeared", she said. (...) "would you be kind enough to pop into the sitting room on the ground floor and sign the book? everyone has to do that." (...)he found the guest book lying open on the piano, so he took out his pen and wrote down his name and address. there were only two other entries above his on the page. (...) one was a christopher mulholland from cardiff. the other was gregory w. temple from bristol."gregory temple?" he said aloud, searching his memory. "christopher mulholland?..." (...)"they sound somehow familiar", he said. (...) "i not only seem to remember each one of them separately, so to speak, but somehow or other, in some peculiar way, they both appear to be sort of connected together as well. as though they were both famous for the same sort of thing. (...) ... christopher mulholland... wasn't that the name of the eton schoolboy who was on a walking-tour through the west country, and then all of a sudden..."milk?" she said. "and sugar?"
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