Examples of using "Bosque" in a sentence and their english translations:
Tom lost his way in the woods.
He got lost in the forest.
In this bush, we found two huts.
Silence reigned in the forest.
Little girls are dancing in the woods.
- Tom lost his way in the woods.
- Tom got lost in the woods.
The birds were singing in the forest.
She was wandering in the woods.
He went hunting in the woods.
Bamboo stands out in the woods.
The prince was lost in the woods.
The forest abounds in trees.
The thieves hid in the woods.
Be careful with fire in the woods.
It's fun to go for a walk in the woods.
and we drove for hours and ended up in a bush
There is a path through the wood.
He found a dog abandoned in the woods.
- He got lost while he was walking in the woods.
- He got lost while walking in the woods.
You can see many animals in this forest.
Tom likes to take walks in the woods.
It was so peaceful in the grove of trees.
The dogs chased Tom through the woods.
He lived a lonely life in the forest.
One day she met a wolf in the woods.
After the rain, many mushrooms grow in the forest.
The huntress followed it into the woods.
If the weather permits, they will go and pick mushrooms in the woods.
This is the first time I've ever parked my car in the woods.
Foxes, squirrels, hedgehogs, and many other small animals live in this forest.
Tears ensue, / and wailing, shrill as though her heart would bleed.
You can see many animals in this forest.
And the Lord appeared to him in the vale of Mambre as he was sitting at the door of his tent, in the very heat of the day.
Here a new sight AEneas' hopes upraised, / and fear was softened, and his heart was mann'd.
Scarce spake I, suddenly the bays divine / shook, and a trembling seized the temple door. / The mountain heaves, and from the opening shrine / loud moans the tripod. Prostrate on the floor / we her a voice:
Within a grove Andromache that day, / where Simois in fancy flowed again, / her offerings chanced at Hector's grave to pay, / a turf-built cenotaph, with altars twain, / source of her tears and sacred to the slain – / and called his shade.
Two towering crags, twin giants, guard the cove, / and threat the skies. The waters at their feet / sleep hushed, and, like a curtain, frowns above, / mixt with the glancing green, the darkness of the grove.
A grove stood in the city, rich in shade, / where storm-tost Tyrians, past the perilous brine, / dug from the ground, by royal Juno's aid, / a war-steed's head, to far-off days a sign / that wealth and prowess should adorn the line.
"Thence Corybantian cymbals clashed and brayed / in praise of Cybele. In Ida's wood / her mystic rites in secrecy were paid, / and lions, yoked in pomp, their sovereign's car conveyed."
In a sunny spot stood a pleasant old farm-house close by a deep river, and from the house down to the water side grew great burdock leaves, so high, that under the tallest of them a little child could stand upright. The spot was as wild as the centre of a thick wood. In this snug retreat sat a duck on her nest, watching for her young brood to hatch; she was beginning to get tired of her task, for the little ones were a long time coming out of their shells, and she seldom had any visitors.