The woman's voice was gentle and melodious, but belied an age far greater than her physical appearance.

Her pale, sweaty face and whispered voice belied her words.

But his voice belied his manner: there was something cultured and even gentle about the man.

"I've got friends here," I said, my cheerful voice belying a heavy heart.

Ragged and tense, his voice belied the anger he tried to project.

His imposing voice and presence belied his short physical stature.

My steady voice belied my fear, which was quickly mounting into panic.

His voice, deep and rich, belied his evident age.

The deep, rich voice belied the fragile form it came out of.

His mild voice belied the murder in his eyes and did much to silence her retort.