The Oracles, by A.E. Housman
> ’Tis mute, the word they went to hear on high Dodona mountain When winds were in the oakenshaws and all the cauldrons tolled, And mute’ »
Jane Eyre, by Charlotte Brontë
> "Why are you silent, Jane?" > I was experiencing an ordeal: a hand of fiery iron grasped my vitals. Terrible moment: full of »
Nana Upstairs & Nana Downstairs, by Tomie DePaola
> Now you are both Nana Upstairs, he thought. Nana Upstairs and Nana Downstairs, by Tomie DePaola [https://www.amazon.com/Upstairs-Downstairs-Picture-Puffin-Books/dp/0698118367/ref=sr_ »
Emily Dickinson
> A Murmur in the Trees – to note – Not loud enough – for Wind – A Star – not far enough to seek – Nor near enough – to find – > »
John Singer Sargent, Selected Paintings
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