інші переклади
szczotka |
brush
|
pędzel |
brush
paintbrush
tuft
|
muśnięcie |
brush
peck
graze
dab
shave
|
szczoteczka |
brush
pile
|
zmiotka |
brush
|
chrust |
brushwood
brush
|
kita |
crest
brush
tuft
panache
tassel
spray
|
potyczka |
skirmish
encounter
clash
brush
|
cyklina |
scraper
brush
|
ogon |
tail
train
scut
coma
brush
|
utarczka |
skirmish
clash
encounter
brush
squabble
altercation
|
szczotkować |
brush
|
wyszczotkować |
brush
|
oczyścić |
clean
cleanse
purify
clear
purge
brush
|
zamiatać |
sweep
brush
broom
besom
|
rozczesać |
comb
brush
brush out
comb out
card
part
|
wyszorować |
scrub
brush
|
drasnąć |
scratch
graze
wound
inflict
sting
brush
|
muskać |
doff
skim
graze
stroke
brush
shave
|
pomalować |
paint
color
decorate
brush
colour
|
zawadzać |
hamper
brush
touch
be in the way
clog
graze
|
ocierać się |
brush
wipe one's face
|
синоніми
іменник
дієслово
приклади
’The brush is applied to the back of my neck, sweeping away loose strands to the linoleum floor.
He came to a skidding stop before the looming walls, wiped a hand over his face to brush his wet hair back, and yelled up to the guards on the wall, “Dark Kind, hundreds of narjags.
It did little to clear the taste of the drink from his teeth and tongue, but he dared not fetch his toilet kit from his saddlebags to brush his teeth while the greeting of the sun was underway.
Couldn’t do anything but let him brush his nose over her neck again.
So the bandits, riding in the brush along the base of the mountains, won a good headway against the soldiers.
”3During all this long discussion between Howard and Dobbs, Curtin had sat silent, drinking his coffee, poking the fire occasionally, and raising his eyes from the ground at times to let his gaze wander around the brush that fenced in the camp.
”It seemed like Mama’s hand was going to brush Sam’s, but he managed to retract it in time.
His tears dripped onto her face, and she reached up to brush them away.
The crackle of brush under the paws and talons of stalking beasts and the screaming of the Illyrians continued for hours.
From the brush of Cassian’s fingers at the small of her back, he knew, too.
”Cassian tried to focus on the present in his hands—the silver comb and brush set he’d gotten Mor, engraved with her name—but his gaze snagged on Nesta’s fingers as she opened the small box.
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