Sentence examples for behallow from inspiring English sources

Just as the Skibbereen Eagle grandly warned Kaiser Wilhelm in 1914 that it had its eye on him, so film reviewers feel moved to bellow their disapproval at the Academy.

A little before midnight, the well-wined Ukip leader stood on a chair in a small Italian eatery in the Kent town to bellow out a rendition of New York, New York to the delight of his dining companions.

And there is still enough of August left for him to take a holiday, while his peers bellow on.

Their vote is rather a Francophone bellow of frustration at the dominance of Dutch-speakers in an increasingly divided country.Unexpectedly, Charlemagne has been reminded of these frustrated voters in the past few days, as a string of European Union leaders have declared that a "two-speed Europe" is at hand.

When tabloids bellow that they know the mind of the ordinary voter, it requires some self-confidence for an Oxbridge-educated, sushi-munching minister to ignore them.Britain is an outlier in other ways.

Weaned steers fetch higher prices because they have been hardened by circumstance and do not bellow.

Saul Bellow, for instance, advised readers to take Sister Carrie at a gallop.

Jonathan Cape; £35.CHIMING with the centenary of the birth of Saul Bellow and the tenth anniversary of his death comes a biography drawing on a wealth of previously restricted material and new interviews.

After the frenetic, generous genius of "Humboldt's Gift" in 1975, Saul Bellow wandered for 25 years until "Ravelstein" emerged in 2000 .The Enchantress of Florence" shows, alas, that Salman Rushdie remains in the wandering period that began 13 years ago after the vital, kinetic brilliance of "The Moor's Last Sigh".

Did he look back at Saul Bellow for tips on sketching the reclusive Central European tycoon who composed a wartime march for Roosevelt and has written one for every president since?"Around the Block" just misses being a classic largely because of the writing and editing.

"The Life of Saul Bellow", by Zachary Leader, is the first in a two-part portrait of a writer whom Mr Leader calls "the most decorated...in American history".