"I hate all this bleat about the Middle Ages," Gilbert exclaimed.
And as I enter the little village, I am greeted by the bleat of sheep and the low of the kine.
I heard the bleat of a lamb or kid, and it pierced the melancholy roar of the sea.
But though on that evening a basso did bleat, it may be that he was not bubonic.
More like the bleat of an innocent calf,” said Roberts—“eh, ...