“The eyes those silent tongues of Love.”
Miguel de Cervantes (1547–1616) Spanish novelist, poet, and playwright
Source: Don Quixote de la Mancha (1605–1615), Part I, Book II, Ch. 3.
“The eyes those silent tongues of Love.”
Miguel de Cervantes (1547–1616) Spanish novelist, poet, and playwright
Source: Don Quixote de la Mancha (1605–1615), Part I, Book II, Ch. 3.
“Love is the silent saying and saying of a single name.”
Mignon McLaughlin (1913–1983) American journalist
The Complete Neurotic's Notebook (1981), Love
“Love said to me,
there is nothing that is not me.
Be silent.”
Rumi (1207–1273) Iranian poet
Hush Don't Say Anything to God (1999)
“Sometimes, he thought, real love is silent as well as blind.”
Stephen King book The Stand
Variant: Sometimes [... ] real love is silent as well as blind.
Source: The Stand
Khalil Gibran book Jesus, The Son of Man
John At Patmos: Jesus The Gracious
Jesus, The Son of Man (1928)
Context: I would tell you more of Him, but how shall I?
When love becomes vast love becomes wordless.
And when memory is overladen it seeks the silent deep.
“All, all for immortality,
Love like the light silently wrapping all.”
Walt Whitman (1819–1892) American poet, essayist and journalist
Song of the Universal, 4
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love.”
Rumi (1207–1273) Iranian poet
“O learn to read what silent love hath writ: To hear with eyes belongs to love´s fine wit.”
William Shakespeare (1564–1616) English playwright and poet
Source: Sonnet XXIII
Context: As an unperfect actor on the stage,
Who with his fear is put besides his part,
Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,
Whose strength’s abundance weakens his own heart;
So I, for fear of trust, forget to say
The perfect ceremony of love’s right,
And in mine own love’s strength seem to decay,
O’ercharged with burthen of mine own love’s might.
O, let my books be then the eloquence
And dumb presagers of my speaking breast;
Who plead for love, and look for recompense,
More than that tongue that more hath more express’d.
O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love’s fine wit.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie
Part I, section 3.
Source: Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie (1847)