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The Murg is an 80.2-kilometre-long river (including its headstream, the Rechtmurg) and a right tributary of the Rhine in Baden-Württemberg, Germany. It flows through the Northern Black Forest into the Upper Rhine Plain, crossing the counties of Freudenstadt and Rastatt.
The '''Murg ''' or Hauensteiner Murg is a river and right tributary of the Rhine in the district of Waldshut in Baden-Württemberg in Germany. The river Murg reaches the Rhine at the municipality of Murg.
Murg may refer to:
- Murg (Northern Black Forest), a river and right tributary of the Rhine in the districts of Freudenstadt and Rastatt, Baden-Württemberg, Germany
- Murg (Southern Black Forest), a river and right tributary of the Rhine in the Waldshut district, Baden-Württemberg, Germany
- Murg (Thur), a river of Switzerland
- Murg (Aare), a river of Switzerland
- Murg, Baden-Württemberg, a municipality in the district of Waldshut in Baden-Württemberg, Germany
- Murg, St. Gallen, a settlement of the municipality of Quarten in the Swiss canton of St. Gallen
- Chicken in Indian dishes: for example, murg (or murgh) makhani is butter chicken.
The Murg is a long tributary of the Thur in Switzerland. It rises in the canton of St. Gallen, flows through the canton of Thurgau, and joins the Thur near Warth.
Along its route, the river flows through the communities of Mosnang, Fischingen, Sirnach, Münchwilen, Wängi, Stettfurt, Matzingen and Frauenfeld. Between Münchwilen and Frauenfeld the river is closely followed by the Frauenfeld–Wil railway line.
Usage examples of "murg".
In the noise and tumult of battle, with the full attention of the Zarian warriors riveted on their foes, the Barbary Pirates, none but Murg noticed this burst of action.
Along the way, Murg and his guard fell into step with them, although Murg was no happier in battles than was Xask, and heartily wished himself far away from all these brave, bloody events.
Xask and Murg and the six guards when they came pelting up to the spot from which the uld had scattered.
Zanthodon, Xask rose purposefully, kicked Murg to his feet, and led the way back across the vast meadowlands in the direction in which they had made their futile flight.
Xask and Murg what must have seemed like an interminable length of time to cross the plains and return to the scene of the battle.
For, despite the urgency which drove him on, Xask could not, after all, travel at any faster pace than whimpering little Murg would maintain, otherwise he would have had to leave the pitiful fellow behind.
And Murg could develop a pebble in his sandal, a limp, a stitch in his side, or a thorn in his foot-anything to slow the pace to what was to Xask a maddening crawl-with the greatest of ease.
And they had to pause to rest and drink, for Murg could get thirstier more often than seemed humanly possible, and shortness of breath was among his many failings.
Xask kept the miserable Murg with him, useless encumbrance that he was, rather than slitting his throat and going on alone.
He disarmed the vizier while Yualla strolled over to where Murg squatted, snuffling and trembling, and searched him for weapons.
For the two youngsters to have kept watch over the wily Xask and woeful little Murg would have been flirting with danger, and the Aziru woman firmly resolved to see them safely along their journey.
Murg would travel, and the limbs of Murg were thin and crooked and easily wearied.
Jorn, of course, was too squeamish to permit her this liberty, if only because he intended to bring Murg before Garth of Sothar for judgment for his crime in attempting to ravish Yualla while she slept, if for nothing else.
Still, she thought Murg an unneccessary burden and wished something would come along to eat him up.
It was safe enough for Xask to dismiss them from his mind, for they were a million miles away, and would not have noticed whether he and Murg were in the vicinity or not.