| So she poured out the liquid music of her voice to quench the thirst of his spirit. -- Nathaniel Hawthorne |
| Author:
Hawthorne, NathanielEra:
1804 |
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| Oh hast thou forgotten this day we must part? It may be for years and it may be forever; Oh why art thou silent, thou voice of my heart? -- Julia Crawford |
| Author:
Crawford, JuliaEra:
1800 |
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| When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, And the dimpling stream runs laughing by; When the air does laugh with our merry wit, And the green hill laughs with the noise of it. -- Lord Byron |
| Author:
Byron, LordEra:
1788 |
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| He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead. -- John Keats |
| Author:
Keats, JohnEra:
1795 |
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| The tenor's voice is spoilt by affectation, And for the bass, the beast can only bellow; In fact, he had no singing education, An ignorant, noteless, timeless, tuneless fellow. -- Lord Byron |
| Author:
Byron, LordEra:
1788 |
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| There is no index of character so sure as the voice. -- Benjamin Disraeli |
| Author:
Disraeli, BenjaminEra:
1804 |
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| Confusion heard his voice, and wild uproar Stood ruled, stood vast infinitude confined; Till at his second bidding darkness fled, Light shone, and order from disorder sprung. -- John Milton |
| Author:
Milton, JohnEra:
1608 |
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