| Author |
Quotes |
| Amelia Barr | . . . solitude is such a potential thing. We hear voices in solitude, we never hear in the hurry and turmoil of life; we receive counsels and comforts, we get under no other condition . . . |
| Ben Jonson | The voice so sweet, the words so fair, As some soft chime had stroked the air; And though the sound had parted thence, Still left an echo in the sense. |
| Benjamin Disraeli | There is no index of character so sure as the voice. |
| Bible | And after the earthquake was a fire; but the Lord was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice. |
| Bible | For this is he that was spoken of by the prophet Esaias, saying, The voice of one crying in the wilderness, prepare ye the way of the Lord, make his paths straight. |
| Dante Gabriel Rossetti | Her voice was like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. |
| Dorothy Parker | His voice was intimate as the rustle of sheets. |
| Edgar Fawcett | At some glad moment was it nature's choice To dower a scrap of sunset with a voice? |
| James Thomson | He ceased; but still their trembling ears retained The deep vibrations of his witching song. |
| Kate Chopin | The voice of the sea speaks to the soul The touch of the sea is sensuous enfolding the body in its soft close embrace |
| Lebanese Proverb | Lower your voice and strengthen your argument. |
| Philip Massinger | How sweetly sounds the voice of a good woman! It is so seldom heard that, when it speaks, It ravishes all senses. |
| Plutarch | A Locanian having plucked all the feathers off from a nightingale and seeing what a little body it had, "surely," quoth he, "thou art all voice and nothing else." |
| Robert Purvis | It is the safeguard of the strongest that he lives under a government which is obliged to respect the voice of the weakest. |
| Tancred | There is no index so sure as the voice. |
| Vergil | My voice stuck in my throat. |
| William D Howells | It is the still small voice that the soul heeds, not the deafening blasts of doom. |
| Charles Churchill | His voice no touch of harmony admits, Irregularly deep, and shrill by fits. The two extremes appear like man and wife Coupled together for the sake of strife. |
| Homer | He ceased, but left so charming on their ear His voice, that listening still they seemed to hear. |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | Oh, there is something in that voice that reaches The innermost recesses of my spirit! |
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