Examples of using "Zavallı" in a sentence and their english translations:
Poor moggy.
- Poor thing!
- Poor thing.
Poor Tom!
- She isn't poor.
- She's not poor.
Poor tomcat.
I felt for the poor dog.
You're a pathetic loser.
Poor little boy!
You poor baby.
And what about that poor hunter?
She took care of the poor little bird.
What a poor flower!
He is as poor as ever.
The poor boys were shivering with fear.
You just have to have mercy on my poor wife.
Leave the poor boy alone.
Leave the poor girl alone.
It's all over with poor Tom.
The poor girl was on the point of death.
The poor girl went blind.
The poor girl went out of her mind.
That poor lady is disabled.
- Oh, you poor thing.
- Oh, you poor thing!
His poor dog is still alive.
They looked at us, as much as to say, "Poor creature."
The witch cursed the poor little girl.
The poor man has no relatives.
The poor cat was run over by a truck.
Poor Tom, I'm sorry for you.
I felt sorry for this poor dog.
The poor old woman was robbed of her money.
The poor cat was on the verge of starvation.
The poor boy was at a loss what to do.
The poor child suffers from hay fever.
You're bothering this poor boy!
Look at those pathetic tourists on the bus.
I feel pity for you, you poor woman.
Bernie Sanders is a pathetic loser.
Time for the wretched serfs to do the heavy labour.
Her heart ached for the poor child.
Tom seems to be poor.
The poor child was born deaf and dumb.
We found a poor little cat in the yard.
Who is that loser?
Poor cat! She can't catch the nimble mouse.
The poor girl made a living by selling flowers.
The poor boy was knocked down by a car.
The poor old woman had her bag stolen again.
We're in a miserable situation.
The poor man finally became a great artist.
He took the trouble to assist the poor man.
The poor man didn't live long enough to see his son's happiness.
Poor guy... Food poisoning's never fun.
The poor mother could not endure the unfilial behaviour of her son.
I felt sorry for the poor dog.
The poor man was never to see his wife again.
The poor rabbit, terrified, whimpered in the hands of its owner.
Poor Tom's been trying to get to sleep for three hours now.
The poor young man finally became a great artist.
Mary, you poor child, where have you been? What happened to you?
Poor girl! she cried, what can I do for you?
Tom slumped against the wall, exhausted and miserable.
"Thirty-two degrees Fahrenheit! I'm burning up!" "Poor Mr. Snowman."
I feel very sorry for Tom, poor fellow.
"Poor blackbird!" said Pinocchio to the Cat. "Why did you kill him?"
The poor boys were shivering with fear.
The poor little girl did nothing but weep.
"Zero degrees Celsius! I've got a high fever." "Poor Mr. Snowman."
Poor girl. She called me about ten times last night.
How come you ate the cucumber, you dimwit? You knew that I wanted to make a cucumber mask!
Eugene! My poor Eugene! Open your eyes and look at me! Why don't you answer?
Only the blackest of hearts could leave that poor kitty out on the street in the cold.
The poor old man became so thin that now he's just skin and bones.
Half of one's life is a pathetic case of Schadenfreude. The other half is wallowing in one's own misery.