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Great goblin eyes and glue hands
And souls enslaved to gears and bands;Say, if she's fretful, I have bands
Of pearl and gold, to bind her hands;More welcome notes to weary bands
Of travellers in some shady haunt,
Among Arabian sands:Struggling in my father's hands,
Striving against my swaddling bands,So beautiful, through savage lands
Had roamed about, with vagrant bandsThe Babe is more than swadling Bands;
Throughout all these Human LandsThis man is free from servile bands
Of hope to rise or fear to fall;
Lord of himself, though not of lands;Be'ind the pegged barb-wire strands,
Beneath the tall electric light,
We used to walk in bare-'ead bands,The frozen deeps may break their iron bands,
And bid their waters murmur o'er the sands.While round the armed bands
Did clap their bloody hands.Its wings could reach yon pine, which stands
A bow-shot off from the struggling bands,Away from the merry bands,
To old men playing at cards
With a twinkling of ancient hands.Amid the sea engirt with brazen bands;
Then th' air still flitting, but yet firmly bounded
On every side, with piles of flaming brands,One master-mind is worth a million hands.
No royal robes have marked the planet-shakers,
But Samson-strength to burst the ages' bands.When they talk with the stranger bands,
Dazed and newly alone;
When they walk in the stranger lands,Which spurns the check of salutary bands,
That this most famous Stream in bogs and sandsI hold thee by too many bands:
Thou sayest farewell, and lo!
I have thee by the hands,When Zabdas led her conquering bands
O'er Asia's many-peopled lands,O' the grave, and loose my spirit's bands,
And come again to the land of lands)---With iron for thy linen bands
And unclean cloths for winding-sheet
They bind the people's nail-pierced hands,