SILENCE
By Ralph Waldo Emerson

They put their finger on their lip,
   The Powers above;
The seas their islands clip,
The moons in Ocean dip,—
    They love but name not love.


A Note on the Text:

  • 1st published in The Dial (October 1840) pp. 158.

  • Source: The Dial (October 1840) pp. 158.

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