blaring

[ US /ˈbɫɛɹɪŋ/ ]
[ UK /blˈe‍əɹɪŋ/ ]
NOUN
  1. a loud harsh or strident noise
ADJECTIVE
  1. unpleasantly loud and penetrating
    shut our ears against the blasting music from his car radio
    the blaring noise of trumpets
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How To Use blaring In A Sentence

  • And there is no blaring music or huge crowds to deal with poolside, either. The Sun
  • Music was blaring out from somewhere.
  • There it was, finally, complete with the slate-gray lighting, blaring hippish soundtrack and chirpy “greeters” — Britney, Mariah, Amber, Becky, Megan, you know the type — just inside the double doors, anxious as all get-out to welcome you to your next dining experience. Lil Patty Grows Up : Patricia Smith : Harriet the Blog : The Poetry Foundation
  • This charming, home-loving, God-fearing young man was on early evening television, blaring into the living-rooms of millions of impressionable young people.
  • The side of the car was crumpled, both air bags had deployed and big band music was blaring through the windows. Times, Sunday Times
  • The cops came with loud sirens blaring and I just prayed that no one would discover me until the coast was clear and I could get away.
  • The loud thunderous music blaring from the beach nearby remained passive to the girl's ears, as she sat deep in thought.
  • Nevertheless, the immense size of its larynx or thropple, which William dissected out and brought with him to England, seems to indicate vast powers of voice in this animal; but I am at a loss to conjecture why it should be provided either with this unusual capability of "blaring," or with the exceedingly strong whiskers that arm its muzzle, organs which, though nominally of little or no importance except in The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction Volume 13, No. 367, April 25, 1829
  • I think about July, the trumpet vine blaring from the pump house, morning glories bursting through the fence like pieces of sky. Peg nemeth | two by « poetry dispatch & other notes from the underground
  • A hand yanked him backwards as a car went screaming past him, the driver angrily blaring his horn at him.
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