Examples of using "Voto" in a sentence and their english translations:
I don't even vote.
I'm voting for the first proposal.
Your vote matters.
The vote is unanimous.
Tom has my vote.
Where's the voting booth?
In Brazil, voting is mandatory.
and then the second time as a vote.
Tom certainly won't get my vote.
This issue should be voted on.
That was indeed the result of the vote.
whether hanging chads represented a vote or not.
Now you've come of age, you have the right to vote.
The majority of the population of this country are against mandatory voting.
My apathy for voting comes from my distaste for politics.
For over a decade there have been reports of apparent vote-flipping,
telling people on social sites to upload our stuff,
Bolsonaro was actually one of the pivotal votes for Rousseff’s impeachment in 2016,
Although he had fewer supporters among the governing class, he was able to get the popular vote.
correctly and there's a hanging Chad in the back it may read one time as no vote
Women were given the right to vote.
I am the God of Bethel, where thou didst anoint the stone, and make a vow to me. Now therefore arise, and go out of this land, and return into thy native country.
Cold horror froze each vein. / Aghast and shuddering my comrades stood; / down sank at once each heart, and terror chilled the blood. / No more with arms, for peace with vows and prayer / we sue, and pardon of these powers implore, / or be they goddesses or birds of air / obscene and dire.
"Whoe'er thou art, henceforward blot from mind / the Greeks, and leave thy miseries behind. / Ours shalt thou be; but mark, and tell me now, / what means this monster, for what use designed? / Some warlike engine? or religious vow? / Who planned the steed, and why? Come, quick, the truth avow."
"Thence Corybantian cymbals clashed and brayed / in praise of Cybele. In Ida's wood / her mystic rites in secrecy were paid, / and lions, yoked in pomp, their sovereign's car conveyed."
"Broken by war, long baffled by the force / of fate, as fortune and their hopes decline, / the Danaan leaders build a monstrous horse, / huge as a hill, by Pallas' craft divine, / and cleft fir-timbers in the ribs entwine. / They feign it vowed for their return, so goes / the tale."