Examples of using "Épargne" in a sentence and their english translations:
Don't tell me fairy stories!
Spare me the details.
Don't bring on any more shame.
He added to his savings.
I won't go easy on them.
I'll spare you the details.
May God have mercy upon his soul.
He begged for his life.
She begged for her life.
He begged for his life.
This computer saves us a lot of work.
He begged for his life.
Save your long-winded explanations for someone else.
Computers save us a lot of time and trouble.
His savings will soon amount to one million yen.
Oh please, spare me the sob story.
He's saving up to go to university.
It's saving us the trouble of actually speaking to each other,
My father banks part of his salary every week.
Don't tell me fairy stories!
Spare me the grisly details.
She is saving her money with a view to taking a trip around the world.
(Eg household savings) to agents with a need for funding.
Save your long-winded explanations for someone else.
I have a lot of money in my savings account.
Save up so that you can go to college.
Computers save us a lot of time and trouble.
It's better to go senile while you're still young. It'll save you the trouble of having to do it later.
"Thou, Troy, preserved, to Sinon faithful stay, / if true the tale I tell, if large the price I pay."
"Lo! what Apollo from Ortygia's shrine / would sing, unasked he sends us to proclaim."
"Ye still can see a Xanthus and a Troy, / reared by your hands, old Ilion to restore, / and brighter auspices than ours enjoy, / nor tempt, like ours, the Greeks to ravage and destroy."
"To thy guardian care / she doth her Gods and ministries consign. / Take them, thy future destinies to share, / and seek for them another home elsewhere, / that mighty city, which for thee and thine / o'er traversed ocean shall the Fates prepare."
"Spare, O AEneas, spare a wretch, nor shame / thy guiltless hands, but let the dead repose. / From Troy, no alien to thy race, I came. / O, fly this greedy shore, these cruel foes! / Not from the tree – from Polydorus flows / this blood, for I am Polydorus. Here / an iron crop o'erwhelmed me, and uprose / bristling with pointed javelins."