Examples of using "Manda" in a sentence and their english translations:
- Get lost!
- Get lost.
- You're the doctor.
- You're the boss!
- You're the doctor!
Tom sends his regards.
My brother sends you his regards.
She's the boss.
Send him in.
Who commands time?
Now she's completely the boss.
- Tom is the boss.
- Tom's the boss.
Who wears the pants in your family?
You're not the boss of me.
[man] I am in charge, not my wife. [Pepe] You are not in charge, dear.
Beat it.
Go for it, Tom.
- Get away!
- Go away.
- Get lost!
- Get outta here!
Show him who's boss!
Everyone is master in his own house.
Send us the photos.
Say hello to your father for me.
- Get away!
- Get lost!
- Piss off!
- Rack off, hairy legs!
If the devil is powerless, he sends his wife.
it sends more positive signals to YouTube,
When someone gives me a message on Facebook,
If a wife commands, a house knows no order.
In my house it's my mother who's the boss.
Tom keeps every letter his mother sends him.
Mary lives off the money that her mother sends her.
Add me on Facebook and send me a private message.
Money talks.
Tom keeps every letter his mother sends him.
- Please write a letter to me.
- Please write me a letter.
Who wears the pants in your family?
If someone messages you, again, open up that message, read it, respond to it.
Reading the letter that he sends me every month is quite funny.
Please send me a picture of yourself.
- Get away!
- Go away.
A furious elephant kicks out the fencing of his enclosure and sends the keeper flying.
She tells him to give her all of his salary and he does.
Tom gets upset when Mary doesn't do what he tells her to do.
What children! You send them to get candy and they return with a dog!
"Priam bids the cords unbind, / and thus with friendly words the captive cheers:"
Tom is the boss when Mary isn't home.
Straight rose a joyous uproar; each in turn / ask what the walls that Phoebus hath designed? / Which way to wander, whither to return?
Give orders also that they take wagons out of the land of Egypt, for the carriage of their children and their wives; and say: Take up your father, and make haste to come with all speed.
"Lo! what Apollo from Ortygia's shrine / would sing, unasked he sends us to proclaim."
Make haste, and go ye up to my father, and say to him: Thus saith thy son Joseph: God hath made me lord of the whole land of Egypt; come down to me, linger not.
And they came to Jacob their father in the land of Canaan, and they told him all things that had befallen them, saying: The lord of the land spoke roughly to us, and took us to be spies of the country.
Send therefore now presently, and gather together thy cattle, and all that thou hast in the field; for men and beasts, and all things that shall be found abroad, and not gathered together out of the fields which the hail shall fall upon, shall die.
And when Sara had seen the son of Agar, the Egyptian, playing with Isaac, her son, she said to Abraham: Cast out this bondwoman and her son; for the son of the bondwoman shall not be heir with my son Isaac.
And Pharaoh's servants said to him: How long shall we endure this scandal? Iet the men go to sacrifice to the Lord their God. Dost thou not see that Egypt is undone?
But good AEneas (for a father's care / no rest allows him) to the ships sends down / Achates, to Ascanius charged to bear / the welcome news, and bring him to the town. / The father's fondness centres on the son.
And the overseers of the works, and the taskmasters, went out and said to the people: Thus saith Pharaoh: I allow you no straw; go, and gather it where you can find it; neither shall any thing of your work be diminished.
And Moses told the words of the people to the Lord. And he said to him: Go to the people, and sanctify them to day, and to morrow, and let them wash their garments.
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.
So spake the seer, and shipward bids his friends / rich gifts convey, and store them in the hold. / Gold, silver plate, carved ivory he sends, / with massive caldrons of Dodona's mould; / a coat of mail, with triple chain of gold, / and shining helm, with cone and flowing crest, / the arms of Pyrrhus, glorious to behold.
And he said to us: Hereby shall I know that you are peaceable men: Leave one of your brethren with me, and take ye necessary provision for your houses, and go your ways, and bring your youngest brother to me, that I may know you are not spies: and you may receive this man again, that is kept in prison: and afterwards may have leave to buy what you will.
Then to Anchises, as he bids us spread / the sails, with reverence speaks Apollo's seer, / "Far-famed Anchises, honoured with the bed / of haughty Venus, Heaven's peculiar care, / Twice saved from Troy! behold Ausonia there, / steer towards her coasts, yet skirt them; far away / that region lies, which Phoebus doth prepare. / Blest in thy son's devotion, take thy way. / Why should more words of mine the rising South delay?"