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Found infinite: 9 words & 2 translates

English Ўзбек
infinite чексиз
infinitely чексиз
infinitesimal чексиз кичик
infinitesimally чексиз
infinitesimals чексиз кичиклар
147. If they accuse you of lying, say, “Your Lord is Possessor of infinite mercy, but His wrath cannot be averted from the guilty people.” 147Агар сени ёлғончига чиқарсалар: «Роббингиз кенг раҳмат соҳибидир, аммо Унинг азоби жиноятчи қавмлардан қайтарилмас», деб айт.
29. O you who believe! If you remain conscious of Allah, He will give you a criterion, and will remit from you your sins, and will forgive you. Allah is possessor of infinite grace. 29Эй иймон келтирганлар! Агар Аллоҳга тақво қилсангиз, сизга фурқон беради, сизнинг гуноҳларингизни ювиб, мағфират қиладир. Аллоҳ улуғ фазл эгасидир.
Stepping on this land as if one would see not only the ancient Samarkand, but also the entire Uzbekistan, feel the greatness and infinite attractiveness of our homeland. Бу ерга қадам қўйган инсон нафақат қадимий Самарқанд бағрида, балки бутун Ўзбекистон заминида юргандек бўлади, унинг бор улуғворлиги ва беқиёс жозибасини ҳис этади.
In the morning, as soon as he got up, he drew on his mittens, pulled the flaps of his cap down over his ears, and crossed through the cottonwoods to the Yukon. He took his rifle with him. As before, he did not descend the bank. He watched the empty trail for an hour, beating his hands and stamping his feet to keep up the circulation, then returned to the tent for breakfast. There was little tea left in the canister--half a dozen drawings at most; but so meagre a pinch did he put in the teapot that he bade fair to extend the lifetime of the tea indefinitely. His entire food supply consisted of half-a-sack of flour and a part-full can of baking powder. He made biscuits, and ate them slowly, chewing each mouthful with infinite relish. When he had had three he called a halt. He debated a while, reached for another biscuit, then hesitated. He turned to the part sack of flour, lifted it, and judged its weight. "I'm good for a couple of weeks," he spoke aloud. "Maybe three," he added, as he put the biscuits away. Субҳи содиқда Моргансон қўлқопини кийиб, қулоқчинини бостириб, Юкон томон йўл солди. Елкасида милтиқ. Бугун ҳам пастга тушмади. Нақ бир соат кимсасиз йўлни кузатди, қизиш мақсадида депсиниб, кафтини кафтига уриб турди. Кейин нонушта қилгани чодирга қайтиб келди. Тунука қутидаги қуруқ чой ҳам оз қолибди, беш дамламга етади. Декчасига бир чимдимгина чой ташлади. Бор-йўқ озиқ-овқат захираси ярим қопчиқ ун-у оғзи очилган қутидаги хамиртурушдан иборат эди. Моргансон печ устида нон пишириб, шошмасдан нонуштага ўтирди. Ҳар бир луқмадан лаззатланиб тановул қилди. Учта нонни паққос тушириб, тўртинчисига қўл чўзди-ю иккиланиб қолди; қопчиқни кўтариб салмоқлаб кўрди. “Икки ҳафтага етади”, – деди овоз чиқариб ўзига ўзи. Кулчаларни нарироқ суриб: “Балки, уч ҳафтага ҳам етар”, деб қўшиб қўйди.