He heard a shout.

Casa Negra has made a splash in Morocco

First and foremost, Solidarity was a cry of dignity.

I looked away and heard a sharp scream.

A cry for peace from the children of Yemen to their rulers and to the world to end the war.

You've seen this painting by Edvard Munch, The Scream. Every moment was a scream.

Last winter, I saw a similar cry for dignity in Ukraine.

In this post, a blogger in Gaza writes a passionate cry of despair.

Participants were chanting This a shout from Lebanon Calling for Human Rights

The earth trembles at the noise of their fall there is a cry, the noise which is heard in the Red Sea .

The earth is moved at the noise of their fall, at the cry the noise thereof was heard in the Red sea.

Once in 30 years does such a powerful public outcry form that can really change the face of Israeli society.

These feelings quickly fused into a strong and unified outcry for the truth .

She was shown in 'Cry from the Grave' as well as another documentary shown last night.

But it could also be heard at most gatherings of protest and subsequently became a rallying cry and symbol of resistance.

A spontaneous cry was heard from the lawyers and the families of victims when they were announced The people want to cleanse the judiciary.

Bloggers around the region are adding their voices to an international outcry as the Gaza Strip falls into darkness.

Because of the oppression of the weak and because of the groaning of the needy, I will now arise, says Yahweh I will set him in safety from those who malign him.

For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the LORD I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.

When Esau heard the words of his father, he cried with an exceeding great and bitter cry, and said to his father, Bless me, even me also, my father.

And when Esau heard the words of his father, he cried with a great and exceeding bitter cry, and said unto his father, Bless me, even me also, O my father.

Now when Mordecai found out all that was done, Mordecai tore his clothes, and put on sackcloth with ashes, and went out into the midst of the city, and wailed loudly and a bitterly.

When Mordecai perceived all that was done, Mordecai rent his clothes, and put on sackcloth with ashes, and went out into the midst of the city, and cried with a loud and a bitter cry

Didn't I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn't my soul grieved for the needy?

Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?

Have you not practised?

Aren't we forgetting something?

Don't you recognize them?

Aren't you forgetting something?

Didn't I say that?

Aren't you forgetting one thing?

Aren't you in love with me anymore?

Didn't I tell you so?

Haven't we met before?

In just a few hours, nine people on three continents, five countries and seven cities have collaborated to spread the story of The Cry of Resistance of the Guarani Kaiowa to the world in Portuguese and English.

Those sobering statistics, together with Yaguine and Fodé's cry for help, compel me to draw the Assembly's attention to the problem of youth unemployment.

Haven't you known? Haven't you heard, yet? Haven't you been told from the beginning? Haven't you understood from the foundations of the earth?

Have ye not known? have ye not heard? hath it not been told you from the beginning? have ye not understood from the foundations of the earth?

At protests calling on politicians to respond to climate change, a cry has rung out No coal, no gas, no nukes, no kidding!

In Colombia, the chances of victims of sexual violence having access to the courts and securing justice, once a complaint is lodged, are small.

I have a stomachache.

I have a pain in my chest.

I have a pain in my foot.

I have a pain in my back.

I have a pain in my shoulders.