Examples of using "Débris" in a sentence and their english translations:
They are blowing me quite a long way away from the wreckage.
That wreckage is still a long way off.
Debris littered the streets.
that's all debris from many dead stars.
Yeah that definitely looks like a plane wreck.
Tom escaped unscathed from the wreckage.
the leftover debris when a star exploded.
Under canopy, now to find this plane wreckage.
and then just straight over this edge and down to that wreckage.
Are we gonna stick with following the wreckage in that direction?
We stick with the plan of the wreckage?
Still don't feel much closer to that wreckage.
She gathered the pieces of the broken dish.
- A stewardess was rescued from the wreck.
- A stewardess was saved from the wreckage.
East, where we spotted that wreckage.
So what are we gonna do? We gonna stick with following the wreckage in that direction?
to see if that glistening metal is the wreckage?
but I think the wreckage is still roughly three miles due east.
First they saw the debris then they looked at each other.
[Bear] Thanks to those winds, we've been blown about four miles west of that wreckage.
Okay, let's get a good lie of the land from up here. The wreckage should be over here.
to form a torus of lethal debris that crosses the orbit of the Earth
Since this metal wasn't the wreckage we're looking for, we need to come up with a new plan.
... beholds Troy's navy scattered far and nigh, / and by the waves and ruining heaven oppressed / the Trojan crews. Nor failed he to espy / his sister's wiles and hatred.
We stick with the plan of the wreckage? Or we try and replenish the water, first of all?
Microplastics are microscopic particles of plastic debris that pollute the oceans.
A flight attendant was rescued from the wreckage of the passenger plane.
Or rappel into the slot canyon and weave our way towards the wreckage that way?
There, behold, / matrons and men, a miserable band, / gathered for exile.
While up the crag AEneas climbs, to gain / full prospect far and wide, and scan the distant main. / If aught of Phrygian biremes he discern / Antheus or Capys, tost upon the seas, / or arms of brave Caicus high astern.
Strewn here and there behold / arms, planks, lone swimmers in the surges grey, / and treasures snatched from Trojan homes away.
I shout, and through the darkness shout again, / rousing the streets, and call and call anew / "Creusa", and "Creusa", but in vain.
"My name / is good AEneas; from the flames and foe / I bear Troy's rescued deities. My fame / outsoars the stars of heaven; a Jove-born race, we claim / a home in fair Italia far away."
Birds maiden-faced, but trailing filth obscene, / with taloned hands and looks for ever pale and lean.
Force wins a footing, and, the foremost slain, / in, like a deluge, pours the Danaan train.
First of the Greeks approaches, with a crowd, / Androgeus; friends he deems us unaware, / and thus, with friendly summons, cries aloud: / "Haste, comrades, forward; from the fleet ye fare / with lagging steps but now, while yonder glare / Troy's towers, and others sack and share the spoils?"
"Here, where thou seest the riven piles o'erthrown, / mixt dust and smoke, rock torn from rock away, / great Neptune's trident shakes the bulwarks down, / and from its lowest base uproots the trembling town."
Such close had Priam's fortunes; so his days / were finished, such the bitter end he found, / now doomed by Fate with dying eyes to gaze / on Troy in flames and ruin all around, / and Pergamus laid level with the ground. / Lo, he to whom once Asia bowed the knee, / proud lord of many peoples, far-renowned, / now left to welter by the rolling sea, / a huge and headless trunk, a nameless corpse is he.
Scarce now the summer had begun, when straight / my father, old Anchises, gave command / to spread our canvas and to trust to Fate. / Weeping, I leave my native port, the land, / the fields where once the Trojan towers did stand, / and, homeless, launch upon the boundless brine, / heart-broken outcast, with an exiled band, / comrades, and son, and household gods divine, / and the great Gods of Troy, the guardians of our line.