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Перевод: conjure
[глагол] показывать фокусы; колдовать; заниматься магией; вызывать в воображении; вызывать; изгонять духов; заклинать
Тезаурус:
- "We're ecstatic, I can't conjure up the superlatives to say how I feel."
- Words and phrases in common usage, such as "mutton dressed as lamb", "dirty old man", "silly old woman", "old fogies", "old ducks", "old biddy", "old codger", "old dears" and "old folk" all conjure up images which leave little doubt about the nature and experience of old age.
- This is partly because the word itself tends to conjure up the picture of performing some type of vigorous sport.
- Nor is it any more than the incidental music to a play that captured the composer's imagination and inspired him to conjure up the "goings on in the Magicked Athenian wood".
- In fact, one of Ramsay's greatest achievements was in the atmosphere he was able to conjure up through the depiction of materials.
- Long extracts from the inspectors' reports conjure up the smells of the 17th century in sickening detail: the open graves, the streets piled high with faeces, the butcher's shop "full of all kinds of filth, excrement, guts and other muck", and so on.
- To speak as I have of meteorite "concentrations" may conjure the wrong image.
- Although it is often taken to imply that the citizen is entitled to "social rights", it does not immediately conjure up a picture of socialist collectivism which would alienate those on the right.
- Here are names the selectors might conjure with.
- I thought of other things; a fast hockey-match, an adventure story, the problems in a game of chess, a field of snowdrops and crocus in springtime, the Fifth Symphony of Beethoven and as many other happy subjects as I could conjure up.
- Do they conjure up the impression that children are engaged in some form of pre-Victorian drudgery at school?
- Then visualise your Dream for exactly 33 seconds (for maximum effect) with all the joy, desire, bliss and thrill of anticipation that you can conjure up.
- The street seemed to be full of perfume now, wafting around her in the biting wind - the perfume that was the most evocative memory she had of her mother, a haunting perfume, light and teasing and sweet, a perfume that smelled a little like a summer garden at dusk, a perfume, the memory of which had possessed the power to bring tears to her eyes long, long after she had forgotten how to conjure up the image of her mother's face.
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