His silvern hair flowed out, gleaming on his shoulders, as he bent forward over the driving-wheel.
"The Sins of Séverac Bablon"
Sax Rohmer
The silvern voice of the Cardinal, from the pronouncement of his opening words to the close of his peroration when he stood with outstretched arms and eyes uplifted pitifully in illustration of the Agony of Golgotha, charmed his hearers as of old the lyre of Apollo had power to charm.
"The Orchard of Tears"
Sax Rohmer
Let the wind's soft silvern whispers sound And ring his coat of mail around, His battle-spurs amid the fight!
"Poems of Emile Verhaeren"
Emile Verhaeren
