Edgar Allan Poe
I Hear the sledges with the bells- Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody...
The silver trumpets rang across the Dome: The people knelt upon the ground with awe:...
Sonnet on Hearing the Dies Irae Sung in the Sistine Chapel
Nay, Lord, not thus! white lilies in the spring, Sad olive-groves, or silver-breasted dove, Teach...
Josephine Preston Peabody
The islands called me far away, The valleys called me home. The rivers with a silver...
I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. What ever you see I swallow immediately...
[ANG] Gray Room
Although you sit in a room that is gray, Except for the silver Of the straw-paper,...