Word Finder - wine

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An alcoholic beverage made by fermenting the juice of grapes.

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She ordered some wine for the meal.

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An alcoholic beverage made by fermenting the juice of fruits or vegetables other than grapes, usually preceded by the type of the fruit or vegetable; for example, "dandelion wine".

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A serving of wine.

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I'd like three beers and two wines, please.

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A dark purplish red colour; the colour of red wine.

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To entertain with wine.

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To drink wine.

He finished a couple of bottles of wine by himself.

She handed him the wine bottle.

He sipped his wine, eyes on her.

On the other side of the thick entry door was a sitting room with lush wine colored carpet.

We adults passed banalities back and forth while Howie opened wine, of an obvious expensive vintage us Gustefsons only admired.

Deidre looked at him hard for a moment then shook her head and gripped her wine, padding into the living area.

She kissed him on both cheeks then waited as he poured himself wine.

He swirled his wine as he leaned against the counter opposite her.

She listened, dread fluttering through her, and sipped her wine.

Taking a sip of the wine colored liquid, he sat the glass in a coaster on the smooth mahogany desk and dropped the letter beside it.

At the allotted hour, Betsy and I were finishing a bottle of wine when the phone rang.

Not to interrupt this lover's spat, but I could use a glass of wine.

I'll get you some wine.

Gabriel had dumped her wine before starting to replace the lights.

Deidre twisted to see Gabriel at the wine chiller.

He retrieved her glass from the basin of the sink and poured her more wine.

Her hands were shaking too hard for the wine.

He set down his wine and settled his hands on her shoulders.

We'd have a little wine when we had something to celebrate and once in a while a beer in the summer.

She filled the bladder with wine, sealed it, and shook it to mix the contents.

Don't drink the wine and don't let the cat in X's room, Jessi read aloud.

Commerce is carried on in wine, brandy and building-stone.

Its chief industry is the manufacture of red wine.

Such is the poetry of Hafiz and Saadi, whose verses are chiefly devoted to the praises of wine and women.

It has manufactures of cotton, tobacco and leather, and a large trade in wine, silk cocoons and red pepper.

A couple of wing-backed chairs and sofa sank luxuriously into that thick wine carpet, but what caught her full attention was the wide curving staircase.

After introductions we gathered around the oak table to get acquainted as more beer and wine flowed.

He played along with her banter but it was interesting to see he was savoring everything she said like the good wine we were sharing.

Everyone was tired so after perfunctory greetings over a single glass of wine for those of us drinking, we retreated to our sleeping quarters.

We decided to leave the house and reconnoiter at a local restaurant, one that served wine.

We agreed the tests were finished for the day but mellowed by wine; we spent two more evening hours summarizing our findings.

I changed the subject and opened one of the bottles of wine we'd brought from New York.

Quinn returned with a tray, glasses, beer and a bottle of wine, looking somewhat apologetic.

Our nervous quintet settled in, ordered wine for the drinkers and waited for one of us to start the conversation.

Howie immediately began asking who needed more wine though our glasses were full.

He brought wine and we had an okay time.

There were a half dozen messages from both Julie and Howie from California but in view of our frenzied day, decided to let them simmer until after a much relished glass or two of wine and Molly's carefully grilled hot dogs and cheese bread.

I poured us a second glass of wine as Betsy leaned back and closed her eyes, finally relaxing.

Betsy loved reveled in it and it fulfilled my needs; the wine did the trick and, I was hungry and the food tasted good.

He was down in the wine cellar.

She took in his wounds again, unable to fathom why her father would chain him to the wall in their wine cellar.

She returned with it to the wine cellar and pushed the door open.

As she crept up the stairs of the wine cellar to the kitchen, she couldn't help feeling troubled at leaving the man in the basement.

His gaze went to the wine cellar door, which she'd left cracked.

Bottle of wine in one hand, Deidre retreated to her bedroom to pack.

Wynn was relaxed, sharp gaze on some point in the distance as he sipped his wine.

He listened intently, swirling and sipping his wine.

She cleared her throat, staring into the wine glass.

Wynn lounged in his seat at the garden table, an empty wine glass before him.

A full wine glass sat in front of the seat.