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a. The characteristic cry of a goat or sheep.
b. A sound similar to this cry.
2. A whining, feeble complaint.
v. bleat·ed, bleat·ing, bleats
1. To utter the characteristic cry of a goat or sheep.
2. To utter a sound similar to this cry, especially a whine.
To utter in a whining way.

[Middle English blet, from bleten, to bleat, from Old English blǣtan.]

bleat′er n.
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Taking up the incarnational meditation of the "Benedictus" the final section of the poem, "Agnus Dei," meditatively details the physical, empirical qualities of an actual lamb--"pretty creature, vigorous / to nuzzle at milky dugs, / woolbearer, bleater, / leaper in air for delight of being" (Levertov 9-12)--patiently circling around the theologically-laden name of the incarnate God, "Lamb of God.
But, if a mixture of natural apprehension and hearty laughter made the experience fun for our youngest daughter Madison, it also put the little bleater off.
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As I constantly tell the great tribe of moaners and bleaters about "poverty", they should have lived and survived the wartime: rationing, very tight income for men and women in the forces, a bit of bombing thrown in for light amusement plus an absence of holidays, TV, phones and other trivia of modern life.
And of course the usual beaters have been out "boycotting" (their only "tactic") and the usual international bleaters have dutifully protested with the usual "outrage" and the largely superficial shouts of "freedom of speech," a concept that all too often the Wefmen appear to believe is a one-way street.
But from the morally outraged postings, it was clear to me that intelligibly a third of the aggrieved bleaters hadn't gotten that far.