Come pronunciare «jaunty» in inglese

Spoken Video Transcripts & Contextual Quotes (5 Verified Clips)

• 🇺🇸 USYaleCourses

  Clip #1 · @47:44

  “cool, insolent smile turned to the world and yet satisfy the demands of her hard, jaunty body." We have seen Gatsby be very analytical about Daisy, that We have seen Gatsby be very analytical about Daisy, that”

• 🇺🇸 USHarvard University

  Clip #2 · @76:57

  “facts matter to him we were all big failures he was the biggest he couldn't hold us together because he couldn't let go his jaunty rhetoric cunning like silver holding the pearl in the handle of a knife they said I was just like him”

• 🇺🇸 USItalian Fairy Tales

  Clip #3 · @0:01

  “Italian Stories, Pyramus and Thisbe. Long ago in the city of Babylon, there were two houses next door to each other. In one of the houses lived a young boy, Pyramus, and in the other a young girl, Thisbe. And although they lived next door to each other, their families were sworn rivals. Thisbe, it's time to go home. But despite their parents 'wishes, Thisbe and Pyramus eventually became friends. And as the years passed, their friendship grew deeper and they took every opportunity to spend time together. Hey, slow down. What's going on? You're too old to catch me. Pyramus, Pyramus, caught me. Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to. No, really, it was me. What? No, it was I should go home. Yes, me too. I can walk part of the way with you, you know. Someone might see us together. No, you're right. I'll go this way. I'll see you tomorrow by the river. Yes, Thisbe. Uh, goodbye. Fool. How could I have let such a moment slip away to tell him? I am so stupid. I am so stupid. He stood there with his arms around me, so warm, and I looked at him and said nothing, nothing but goodbye. Goodbye? How I wish we would never have to say that dark, lonely word to each other again. Oh, Pyramus. Oh, Thisbe, if I could relive that moment and follow my heart's desire, I would have run to you. to have you hold me in your arms once more and never part us again. Tomorrow I will tell him how I feel. Tomorrow I will look at her and tell her my feelings once and for all. Tomorrow? Tomorrow. The next day Thisbe sat by the river, waiting for Pyramus to come. She did as she always did, thinking about what he wanted to say. You see, Pyramus. There is something I need. No, no, no. There is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time, Pyramus. And what is it? Ah, Pyramus, Thisbe. Pyramus, help me. Thisbe. Oh no. Pyramus, Pyramus. I, I, Thisbe, am so, so grateful that you are here. I love you, Pyramus. And I, Motisbe. Emboldened by their confession of love for each other, Pyramus and Thisbe set off for the marketplace. Today, Pyramus and Thisbe were finally free to publicly display their desires for each other. They cared not who saw them, or whether they approved or disapproved. Today, the world was full of wonder and discovery, as if all things had become new again. And the simple pleasure of loving companionship had replaced years of forbidden glances. As the day gave way to dusk, Pyramus and Thisbe returned home determined to confess their love for each other to their families. What do you think you are doing with that boy, young lady? Sir, please don't be angry with her. Don't tell me who to be angry with. You, little one. You little one what? You keep that degenerate son of yours away from my daughter. Thisbe, go inside. But father, sir, we are in love. No, I will not allow it. Neither will I. Father, please. No, Pyramus, it is out of the question. You go inside too, young lady. And there will be no more talk of love or anything else for that matter. I will not allow our family name to be sullied by joining them. How dare you? The next morning Pyramus waited outside to speak to Thisbe, but it was clear that her parents would not reconsider. He tried the market and even their secret place in the forest, but she was nowhere to be found. The days passed and Pyramus grew more and more desperate to see her all to no avail. Finally he gave up. Even the birds protest against my appearance. Here they will lay me to rest. A poor soul with a broken heart. A bit melodramatic, don't you think? Eh, Thisbe, down here, where? The wall that separates our gardens. Come on. Not up there, right in front of you. Follow the crack. Thisbe! Sh! We can't let our parents know. I've missed you so much. What about you? My parents kept me here hoping you'd forget about me. What? Why would they do that? They're afraid we might run away together. Why would they think? Pyramus, that's all. This what? We could run away together and Lop, once we're married, our parents will have no choice but to accept us. Are you serious? Think about it for a minute. If we're married, I'll become your father's son-in-law and you'll become my father's daughter-in-law. Can't they stop us from seeing each other? Because we'll be family. Exactly. Thisbe, my love. Yes, Pyramus. I would be honored to share this life and whatever else might follow with you and only you. Thisbe, will you marry me? Yes, Thisbe. I must go now. Tomorrow night, after your parents are asleep. I'll be there. It will be 1, 000 years until then. And another 1, I will wait for you. Thisbe. I am coming, father. Farewell, my husband. Farewell, my wife. The next day Pyramus spent his day with a jaunty air and a smile on his face because he knew what the others did not, that he and his love would be together forever from that night onwards. That evening Pyramus slipped out of the garden wall and waited for Thisbe to arrive. Thisbe, are you there? Thisbe, excuse me, I am late. Are you ready to go? Yes. I can't believe we are having this. It's like a dream. One from which you must never wake up. Okay, we will meet at the old mulberry tree, by the river. Meet? Let's not go together. It will be safer that way. Go first. And I will meet you there shortly. Okay. If you are sure. I am sure. I trust you. You trust who? No one, father. Do you expect me to believe that you are out here talking to yourself in the middle of the night? Those were my evening prayers, Father. If they disturbed you, then I can stop. No, no, it is fine. I would not like to incur the wrath of the divine. Good night, Father. That was a close call. You should go now. Here, take this. It will prevent you from being recognized if anyone sees you. Good idea. All right, I am ready. I will meet you at the Mulberry tree. Don't be too long. I won't. Oh, Thisbe, I love you. I love you too. Thisbe hurried through the streets of the city, doing her best to avoid being recognized. Soon Thisbe arrived at the rendezvous point. Oh, Pyramus, my love, please hurry. Pyramus. Suddenly a large lioness emerged from the shadows with a dead rabbit hanging from her mouth, her eyes fixed on Thisbe. Ha! Ha! Thisbe ran through the forest until she came upon With nowhere else to go, he went inside and hid himself among some large rocks. Oh, Pyramus, where are you? But the Elonesse had no interest in Thisbe, having just finished her meal, instead seeming playful, at least until Pyramus arrived late for his meeting with Thisbe. I am sorry I am late, my love. But did I meet Thisbe? I could not have arrived before her. Where could she have gone? Thisbe, where are you? A stinking thing. Thisbe, still warm. Pyramus began to put together the pieces of the puzzle, a puzzle that seemed more and more horrible. Pyramus, is that you, my love? Ah! Oh! No, my late arrival cost my Thisbe her life. It is my fault she met your end, my love. What a fool I am. Oh, oh! How I wish I had hurt myself more, so that at least in the embrace of death I could have seen my Thisbe one more time. What good have you done for the world but to lie asleep while love was destroyed? I will come for you again, my love. My Thisbe is gone. Now give me Thisbe ran through the forest using the Lioness's tracks to return to the Gelson tree. As she approached, her pace quickened. Her steps were sure and light. Pyramus, where are you, my love? Pyramus. Cold, are you so cold? Oh, what happened here? Why did you do it? You thought you had been killed by that lioness and instead of facing life without me, you tried to join me. But I am here, Pyramus, right here. Come back to me, please. Come back to me, please. If you cannot come to me, then I will come to you. I am coming, my love, little by little I am coming. And so, side by side, the star-crossed lovers crossed life's final frontier together. As they lay there, their blood mingled with the soil, nourishing the roots of the mulberry tree, whose fruit, once dark and bitter, has now become red and sweet and juicy because it contains the nectar of true love. To this day the chalk stands there to remind us with the story of Pyramus and Thisbe that life’s greatest sacrifices are often made for love. italiane piramo e”

• 🇺🇸 US

  Clip #4 · @7:14

  “which is unveiling his board of peace, which I'm calling the BOP. Uh, but that does make it sound a bit too jaunty. Although it does have odd elements. Gary, where do we think this where do we think that what what has the bop”

• 🇺🇸 US

  Clip #5 · @0:44

  “the primates are in high demand with poachers who can sell them as bush meat jaunty teal also used to make his living that way but for most of the last 10 years he's only studied their tracks to find out which animals are traveling years he's only studied their tracks to find out which animals are traveling”