12 Metaphors for free

Only from the unfruitful earth ye fly; Free are your sufferings, your blessedness is free, Ye know not wretchedness that holds us here in chains, Know not the joy of home or exile's misery!

Long before Europe was familiar with the engaging personality of the German Crown Prince, he represented great airships sailing over England (which country had been too unenterprising to make any) under the command of a singularly anticipatory Prince Karl, and in "The World Set Free" the last disturber of the peace is a certain "Balkan Fox.

Free is yet my will, my mind too, Free is still my heart: then let me Try to solve more noble problems Than the doubts that love presenteth.

'Free From School' is his story of a year out of school, when the learning graph of his young life went up leaps and bounds.

Thus love hath let me run as free as air, Ladies, through many a year, to make me pine In sad old age, and a worse death to die.

We can be as free as anythingas free as cats.

De pleasantest sail I eber take was when I leabe old Berginny in de good Tantalizer; and I swings my hat at old slabe massa on de bank, and asks him if he don't wish he as free as dis individual.

Sc. 7,) "Men shall hold of me in capite; and we charge and command that wives be as free as heart can wish or tongue can tell."

Though woman, I am born as free as man.

So the meek Lama, lur'd by some decoy Of man, from all his unembitter'd joy; Ere while, as free as roves the wand'ring breeze, 45 Meets the hard burden on his bending knees[A]; O'er rocks, and mountains, dark, and waste he goes, Nor shuns the path where no soft herbage grows; Till worn with toil, on earth he prostrate lies, Heeds not the barb'rous lash, but patient dies.

A house with wings extended wide, A racket-ground to play in, Two porters' lodges there beside, And porters always staying To guard the inmates there within, And keep them from the town; From duns as free as saints from sin, And sheriffs of renown.

"Away, away, my barb and I," As free as wave, as fleet as wind, We sweep the sands of Araby, And leave a world of slaves behind. 'Tis mine to range in this wild garb, Nor e'er feel lonely though alone; I would not change my Arab barb, To mount a drowsy Sultan's throne.

12 Metaphors for  free