Voice

Two voices are there; one is of the sea,
One of the mountains: each a mighty Voice.

A Locanian having plucked all the feathers off from a nightingale and seeing what a little body it had, "surely," quoth he, "thou art all voice and nothing else." (Vox et præterea nihil).

But I will aggravate my voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove.