Examples of using "Puro" in a sentence and their english translations:
- Is it fine gold?
- Is this pure gold?
- Is that pure gold?
Is that pure gold?
- Is it fine gold?
- Is this pure gold?
- Is that pure gold?
- Is it fine gold?
- Is that pure gold?
It's pure escapism.
Have you ever breathed pure air?
That's pure racism.
- She has a clean heart.
- She has a pure heart.
We are breathing pure air.
- She has a clean heart.
- She has a pure heart.
Have you ever breathed pure air?
He was pure and well-intentioned.
Is this ring made of pure gold?
The ring is made of pure gold.
Blessed are the pure in heart.
She went outside to get a breath of fresh air.
This is the first time I've ever breathed pure air.
Graphene is a substance made from pure carbon.
The bird's feathers were all of pure gold.
- Yes, because an embed code is straight up just HTML.
Electronic components can be cleaned using pure isopropyl alcohol.
This isn't a big farm, but it's enough to provide fresh air.
I cannot breathe pure air. I live in a large city.
You can't be approached with a pure heart.
I’ve been wanting to inhale some fresh air for a long time.
This apple juice is pure.
His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of fine gold.
He was a pure and well-intentioned man, he would not know, his mind would not work evil.
These days, the motive for marriage is not necessarily pure. Take Jennifer for example.
The silent man seemed even more clumsy than usual, and drank champagne with regularity and determination out of sheer nervousness.
"Look at the alchemic glass," he cried; "something glows in the crucible, pure and heavy." He lifted it with a trembling hand, and exclaimed in a voice of agitation, "Gold! gold!"
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
Did not he say to me: She is my sister: and she say, He is my brother? in the simplicity of my heart, and cleanness of my hands have I done this.
The name of the one is Phison: that is it which compasseth all the land of Hevilath, where gold groweth. And the gold of that land is very good: there is found bdellium, and the onyx stone.
Madly I rush to arms; though vain the fight, / yet burns my soul, in fury and despair, / to rally a handful and to hold the height: / sweet seems a warrior's death and danger a delight.
Then sire Anchises hastened to entwine / a massive goblet with a wreath, and vowed / libations to the gods, and poured the wine / and on the lofty stern invoked the powers divine: / "Great gods, whom Earth and Sea and Storms obey, / breathe fair, and waft us smoothly o'er the main."