point of view
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Plural form of point of view.
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(hkb.) ollenn barnow person yn kever tra bynag view, viewpoint, point of view, position, angle
Ny vynnav dos.langbot langbot
gwelesva viewpoint; pavylyon belvedere; alverth point of view, viewpoint
Yn Nihon yth ov vy trigys.langbot langbot
We sympathise with your point of view. /
Ny vynnav vy gweles henna.langbot langbot
(hkb.) gwelezva viewpoint; pavylyon belvedere; alverth point of view, viewpoint
Ev yw ow broder.langbot langbot
point of view (n.) alverth, gwelva;; parti point out segnala
A allav vy usya an bluven ma?langbot langbot
point of view
Euthyk o an gewer.langbot langbot
point of view
Keslowena!langbot langbot
ollenn barnow person yn kever tra bynag view, viewpoint, point of view, position, angle
Yma ow broder byghan ow mires orth an bellwolok.langbot langbot
point of view [hanow kadarn]
My re bia ow kewsel Spaynek.langbot langbot
point of view
A yll’ta ow gweres?langbot langbot
One sees your point of view. /
Res yw dhymm pareusi aga hansel.langbot langbot
Another look at the development of the Arthurian myth from the Cornish point of view.
Yma’n edhen yn hy neyth.langbot langbot
One sees your point of view.
Farshad ov.langbot langbot
points of view
Yw da genes choklet?langbot langbot
gwelezva viewpoint; pavylyon belvedere; alverth point of view, viewpoint
Nyns eus pellwolok y’m stevel.langbot langbot
We sympathise with your point of view.
Nowydh yw an lyver ma.langbot langbot
viewpoint (n.) 1 lookout; lookout point gwelezva, gwelva; 2 a opinion barnanz; b position; point of view; angle parti, alverth, gwelva
Ny vynnav vy dybri hemma.langbot langbot
1 a set, band; b skybol team; c klykkas clique; d kosteri coterie; 2 alverth; barnanz viewpoint, point of view, side; 3 a bagaz eseli strollaz yn senedh, kuntellez, po konsel party, group; b strollaz party
Ple’mons i?langbot langbot
1 a set, band; b skybol team; c klykkas clique; d kosteri coterie; 2 alverth; barnans viewpoint, point of view, side; 3 a bagas eseli strollas yn senedh, kuntelles, po konsel party, group; b strollas party
Euthyk yw an gewer hedhyw.langbot langbot
(hkg.) (selvenek) 1 a (selvenek) set, band; b skybol team; c klykkas clique; d kosteri coterie; 2 alverth; barnanz viewpoint, point of view, side; 3 a bagaz eseli strollaz yn senedh, kuntellez, po konsel party, group; b strollaz party
Golusek os ta.langbot langbot
position1 (n.) 1 a site; spot spott, savla; b posture stonz; 2 a status; rank; favour kondyshyon, gre, savla; b function offis; c office; post soedh; d dignity; respect reowta; e seat; membership chayr; 3 a attitude; posture omdhalghenn; b point of view; viewpoint; angle alverth; c stance kowzyz; d argument argument; 4 degre, ~ow
Nyns eus edhom dhedhi a arghans.langbot langbot
view1 (n.) (bas.) 1 a scene gologva, gwel; b sight; visibility gwelhedh, gwel, golok coming into ~ gwelyzanz, come into ~ (v.) appear gwelyza; c act of seeing; act of observing; look gwelanz, golok; d vision; sight; prospect gwel; e sight golok; 2 a general survey sondyanz; b opinion; thought barn; c viewpoint; point of view; position; angle alverth; d piece; viewpoint barnanz; e expectation spas; f philosophy; thinking; ideology filosofi; g consensus; opinion; thinking tybyanz- kemmyn; 3 a vista vu; b appearance; shadow semlant; c pictorial representation; picture aveyn; 4 a intention bodhdowl; b chance; expectation; opportunity spas
Gwynn yw an howl.langbot langbot
AN OFFICIOUS MAJOR I arranged some of the other pieces of luggage that were in the van and propped myself up against the coffin. I could hear David’s continuous grumbling but was not particularly troubled. The baggage car was extremely noisy and we were sharing it with no-one else. “So, my dear brother, grumble away!” I thought – but didn’t say so. The train was typical of the time – some of this type are still running on Victoria’s country rail-lines. A diesel locomotive with a string of faded red passenger carriages but only one allocated to ‘First Class’ (bigger, comfier seats, a bit quieter overall). The train was slow, lumbering and the carriages swayed from side to side as they made their way along tracks that had (then) not been upgraded since the Great Depression of the 1930’s. Excellent ‘Susso’ work back then, redoing the train tracks – almost as good as working on the Great Ocean Road or the Ivanhoe Boulevard. But I digress! I’m showing my age now. Confabulation is such a curse – to everyone but the confabulator! Anyway, from my personal point of view, everything was going swimmingly – until we reached Kyneton station, about an hour out of the City. “Stow my luggage in that car, Private – and be snappy about it!” These were the first words I heard come from the Major. The door of the baggage car slid open and a timorous private entered, weighed down by numerous pieces of luggage – obviously not his own. He did his best to place them inside the carriage but managed to drop one case, hitherto held under his arm. It fell to the floor with a loud thud. “You imbecile! I’ll have you court-martialled ...” And so on, in that vein, for a full two minutes – the exact time of the scheduled stop at the station. The private stood to attention and absorbed the vile invective that came from his superior officer: terrified and silent. “Get off, you fool!” he yelled at the private – who did so immediately and without question, as the train started to move. However, it was too late for the Major himself to alight from the baggage car and take his place among the other passengers (presumably, in the first-class section of the train.)
Teg yw dha vargh.langbot langbot
2 CORINTHIANS 5 Awaiting the New Body 1For we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands. 2Meanwhile we groan, longing to be clothed instead with our heavenly dwelling, 3because when we are clothed, we will not be found naked. 4For while we are in this tent, we groan and are burdened, because we do not wish to be unclothed but to be clothed instead with our heavenly dwelling, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. 5Now the one who has fashioned us for this very purpose is God, who has given us the Spirit as a deposit, guaranteeing what is to come. 6Therefore we are always confident and know that as long as we are at home in the body we are away from the Lord. 7For we live by faith, not by sight. 8We are confident, I say, and would prefer to be away from the body and at home with the Lord. 9So we make it our goal to please him, whether we are at home in the body or away from it. 10For we must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ, so that each of us may receive what is due us for the things done while in the body, whether good or bad. The Ministry of Reconciliation 11Since, then, we know what it is to fear the Lord, we try to persuade others. What we are is plain to God, and I hope it is also plain to your conscience. 12We are not trying to commend ourselves to you again, but are giving you an opportunity to take pride in us, so that you can answer those who take pride in what is seen rather than in what is in the heart. 13If we are “out of our mind,” as some say, it is for God; if we are in our right mind, it is for you. 14For Christ’s love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. 15And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again. 16So from now on we regard no one from a worldly point of view. Though we once regarded Christ in this way, we do so no longer. 17Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here! 18All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: 19that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting people’s sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 20We are therefore Christ’s ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ’s behalf: Be reconciled to God. 21God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.
Yma karer dhymm.langbot langbot
THE HUNTER AND THE HUNTED Tinned carrots and corned beef – that was my first meal after escaping from Puckapunyal. And I was truly grateful for it. Presumably, the Sergeant had grabbed what he could from what was lying about in the mess and had thrown it into the kitbag. For ‘dessert’, there was a packet of rock-hard ‘dog biscuits’. Very nutritious, I’m sure, and lots of fibre – but they tasted like baked excrement. (Imagine being up to your thighs in mud, in the trenches of the Western Front, and then having to eat those dog biscuits. Yuck!) I gave some corned beef to David. Predictably, he looked at it scornfully (inasmuch as dead eyes can express scorn), made a very disapproving noise (which sounded like flatulence) and promptly discarded it. This was something I would need to work on. I knew I couldn’t readily obtain a regular supply of freshly killed human flesh. So, David would just have to find something else that suited his zombie palate. (And corned beef was obviously not that ‘something’.) By mid-afternoon, we decided to do a little exploring. On an adjacent hill-top, a hill which was much higher than the one into which the tunnel had been driven, there stood an abandoned watch-tower. You know, one of those spindly wooden towers that fire-fighters sit in to watch for any signs of smoke on the horizon or, close by, in the bush. This one had definitely not been in service for many years. Its structural members, made of local timber, were rotting and cracked. The whole thing had developed a discernible lean and the original cover for the platform that sat atop the structure had been blown away a long, long time ago. (Bits of it lay about the base, slowly melting into the humus.) Nevertheless, the tower was not entirely on the point of collapse and I was able, with some difficulty, to climb it. Just as I had suspected, this vantage point afforded me with a view not only of the surrounding bushland for miles around but, in the distance, of the main base at Puckapunyal. Far more importantly, I could see (more or less) right along the road that led to the base from the Scrub Hill area.
My a garsa kewsel orth John Warner.langbot langbot
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