The Three Silences of Molinos lyrics
 by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
		
		Three Silences there are: the first of speech,
          The second of desire, the third of thought;
          This is the lore a Spanish monk, distraught
          With dreams and visions, was the first to teach.
These Silences, commingling each with each,
          Made up the perfect Silence, that he sought
          And prayed for, and wherein at times he caught
          Mysterious sounds from realms beyond our reach.
O thou, whose daily life anticipates
          The life to come, and in whose thought and word
          The spiritual world preponderates.
Hermit of Amesbury! thou too hast heard
          Voices and melodies from beyond the gates,
          And speakest only when thy soul is stirred!