The odour disgusts me.

This water is odourless.

It was in mid-summer, when the alchemy of Nature transmutes the sylvan landscape to one vivid and almost homogeneous mass of green; when the senses are well-nigh intoxicated with the surging seas of moist verdure and the subtly indefinable odours of the soil and the vegetation.

The odour was disagreeable.

God surveyed the people, and there was no fragrance of virtue arising from them, but the rank odour of punishments.

Add rice wine before cooking to remove the unpleasant odour.

The studio was filled with the rich odour of roses, and when the light summer wind stirred amidst the trees of the garden there came through the open door the heavy scent of the lilac, or the more delicate perfume of the pink-flowering thorn.

Mary ordered that the scented bin bags be replaced at once by odourless ones.

This kind of odour is really terrifying.