другие переводы
нить |
thread
yarn
filament
fiber
clue
funiculus
|
резьба |
thread
carving
imagery
toreutics
screw-thread
|
нитка |
thread
string
strand
rope
cotton
grain
|
нарезка |
thread
rifling
dent
groove
notch
nick
|
волокно |
fiber
filament
thread
lint
grain
staple
|
одежда |
clothes
clothing
garments
garment
dress
wear
|
винтовая нарезка |
thread
screw-thread
|
нитка резьбы |
thread
|
шаг |
step
move
stride
pace
increment
walk
|
тряпки |
rigging
clobber
furbelows
thread
|
жила провода |
thread
|
прожилок |
streak
thread
folium
|
продевать нитку |
thread
|
нанизывать |
string
bead
thread
|
заправлять нитью |
thread
|
пронизывать красной нитью |
thread
|
проходить красной нитью |
thread
|
протискиваться |
squeeze
scramble
thrust
needle
jostle through
crowd through
|
пробираться |
wade
wriggle
wade through
thread
scramble
edge
|
прокладывать путь |
blaze a trail
pioneer
track
trail
thread
|
виться |
curl
wind
clamber
twist
twine
creep
|
вплетать |
weave
interweave
entwine
thread
inweave
intervolve
|
переплетать |
bind
intertwine
interlace
interweave
bound
intertwist
|
нарезать |
slice
chop
slice up
chop up
rifle
dent
|
нарезать резьбу |
screw
thread
tap
|
синонимы
имя существительное
глагол
примеры использования
The unseen threads that made him were unravelling.
Where those threads wove together, life glowed like starfire, and she had never seen anything more beautiful, felt anything more beautiful.
More nails hung from the ceiling on threads.
Bridges wasn’t one thick rope, but rather numerous fine threads bundled together, each with their own motivations.
Thump, I’m sorry… but his lips couldn’t open, his larynx was sutured shut by those threads of starlight.
” questioned the blonde, glancing down at the supplies they’d assembled, apparently realizing there were no potions, no threads for stitches, no sharp blades to clean the flesh, none of the normal tools of a physician.
Green fields laced with threads of silvery water spread for miles on either side of the two rivers.
Her hair was piled high and shot through with threads of gold and silver fire.
I can feel spells—like threads.
The golden threads shimmered and sang, and she couldn’t take it, the music between their souls, the feel of his body on her and in her, and—Release blasted through her, obliterating every last bit of that inner wall, razing mountains and forests, wiping the world clean with light and pleasure, stars crashing down from the heavens in a never-ending rain.
Numerous threads were entangled with one another and wove a complex and mysterious pattern.
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